Braedon's new life

This is a little story I wrote, I hope everyone enjoys it, but be warned, it contains graphic scenes of gay love between boys and men. The first few chapters do not contain any sex at all, and it is told as a tale of true love, so if all you are looking for is a quick jerk off story, afraid this might not be your story then. This story also heavily involves the use of diapers, if this does not turn your crank, then you may stop now. For those of you still with me, I hope you enjoy the story and I would love to hear from you. You may either email me at erich5748@yahoo.com, or visit and post at my site, groups.google.ca/group/gay-boy-diaper-stories

Thanks for taking the time to read.

*****Re-edited 06-08****I took the time to do another full edit to catch all the minor mistakes that everyone was kind enough to point out over the past couple years. I also changed a few of the timeline errors and fixed some of the other things that I found during two separate readings to do this for everyone. As always, if you wish to tell me how you liked the story, or any of my others, please feel free to email me, but remember, I delete flames.

Introduction

I can’t believe that it has been five years since my entire life was ripped from my grasp in a millisecond by a drunk driver, going way to fast, and on his fifth offense. That fateful night, as my wife and five year old son were coming home from the grandparents house, they never even saw it coming, came around the corner and there was a car careening at them. My only consolation is that they both were killed instantly and did not suffer, some consolation though.

The bastard who did this to them, oh no, he didn’t die, he walked away without a scratch. He was charged again with drunk driving, as well as involuntary man-slaughter, and got a whopping one year jail time, and I was awarded a five million dollar settlement. I was in court for three months, fighting for some type of retribution, and I got slapped in the face, I actually yelled at the judge on two occasions, once when he gave only one year, and the other when he insulted my family when he figured their lives at only five million. I asked him what he would ask if it were his entire life that had just disappeared. I was dragged from the courtroom screaming and crying, both times. My parents, and as many as my family that could be there, were there at all times for me, but they were of no help to me, especially at those times.

My name is Jacob, but you can call me Jay, because the only person allowed to call me Jacob is my mom. I am now thirty five years old. In decent shape for my age, medium dark hair, blue eyes, not very tall and kind of plain looking, at least in my eyes.

When I was twenty I had inherited a decent sized building from a late uncle, who left most of his possessions to me, go figure, I only met him once when I was like eight or nine or so, must have been some impression. Anyways, the building was in good shape, warehouse style, and about ten thousand square feet. So I borrowed some money from the bank, and with what my uncle gave to me, I was able to start up a good business with my very recent wife, we had been married only three months when we started our store. It was a hobby/electronics store, I had everything, you name it, I had it. We were the biggest toy store around, and it was a good thing I loved kids, since there was a near never ending flow of kids through my store.

It was nearly five years to the day after we got married that my wife finally became pregnant, and nine months later a beautiful baby boy was born. He had mostly his mothers looks, thankfully, and was just a wonderful little guy, rarely cried or fussed, and was a very content little guy.

By his fifth birthday I had him in the store with me most days after school, and he would help sell stuff to the kids, he loved his job, because he got to play all day.

It also seemed that when he was three, that he inherited a great flaw from me, bed wetting. So at five he was still in diapers at night, seeing as how the Goodnites did not hold enough for my little soaker. I will of course never know if he would ever have grown out of it, I still have not totally, and at high pressure times I still wet, well, at least until they were taken from me, now I just wet every night.

When I was a child my parents took the stance that if they said nothing, it would stop, yeah well it never really did. I asked them if they could get something for me to keep the bed dry at nights, but they said I was not a baby, and did not need diapers. I then, as I still do know, felt that I was not a baby, but had a problem, that even the doctors said I would not likely grow out of. I felt then, as I do now again, that the best way to deal with the problem was protection, but they did not.

I treated my son differently though, he got all of my attention for changing, he would never let mommy change him, and I would lovingly diaper him each night. I got to put him into a fresh diaper each night and clean up after his morning wet one. I loved him so much, and just those little things still make me cry. The sad thing is that as much as I loved my wife, it was my sons loss that completely devastated me. Nobody should ever have to bury their child, ever.

After my families deaths, I left the store in my assistant managers capable hands for nearly three months, before I was finally able to go back, I just needed the break. I sold our house, there were just too many memories there, everything went with it except our photo albums, of which we had twenty or so. The pain was so bad that I just moved into a motel for two months, because I could not handle looking for a new house right away.

My parents and siblings tried to help, but I was inconsolable, I just did not want anyone near at the time, they even sent a therapist to me. We all went to the funeral together in a large black limo, and my dad practically had to carry me in, and as soon as I saw the small coffin, I burst into tears and cried the entire time of the funeral and burial. My dad again almost carried me back out to the limo, and they took me to their house where I fell asleep crying.

The next day I went back to my motel and that is where I stayed for almost two months. I cried every day, the therapist though was some help, and he was able to get me out of the motel and talking more. He got me to realize that in fact, life does move on, and that I still have lots of family that cares, and miss them almost as much as I do.

Once I was able to kick myself out of the depression, I bought the first house I looked at. Fortunately I had a good Realtor, since he had found me exactly what I was looking for. I furnished it tastefully and decorated it with flair, I had always wanted a really nice house. After a month in my new house I went back to work, and I was very surprised at how well things had gone while I was gone. My assistant manager had done an excellent job with ordering and selling, so I gave him a big bonus, of which he tried to refuse, saying that it was the least he could do, but I would have none of it.

Right from the start of our business, everybody knew that we had a tough stance on shoplifting, and anybody over the age of fourteen was handed over to the police. Both my wife and I, and all of our staff, agreed that we would deal with the younger ones in store. Being the type of store we were, the theft rate was surprisingly quite low, as word does get around in small towns. With the younger ones, usually boys, since we rarely had girls in our store, we gave them the option of calling their parents and the police and let them deal with it, or we would deal with it in store. If they chose in store punishment it was always five or ten hard smacks to the tender backsides, five bare or ten clothed, it was always their choice, and we always had at least one witness. Most of the boys chose the five option to get it over with faster, and it was better for them, because I did take it easier on them, but they still walked away sore. The other part of the deal was that they had to work for me to pay off the item twice, and then I would give it to them, although I did not tell them that part until afterwards.

Interestingly enough, because I love kids so much, this was always very difficult on me, and I could often be seen crying almost as much as the boys, and after the spanking ended, I would give each of them a gentle hug and tell them that this will not happen again if they don’t steal. This tough love way of preventing shoplifting worked very well, and the few boys I had to use it on became great friends, and over the years most of them continued to work for me at one time or another. Amazingly no parents ever complained about it, but maybe the kids never told why they could not sit, or why they were working for me, however I did make sure the parents did agree to the working for product, because I was known to do that for the hard done by families from time to time.

Chapter 1

Today was the five year anniversary of my families deaths, and the grief had a hold of me, my little boy would have been ten, his birthday being only a month ago, that day is also always very hard on me. Today I spent most of the day sorting stock in the back room, because I would often just see a young boy who looked like my boy, and I would just start crying. About halfway through the day one of my employees came through the stockroom door, dragging a kicking and screaming boy of about nine years old.

“You, enough, go sit in that chair right now, and don't say a word.” I said sharply, because I immediately knew what was happening.

My tone must have meant serious business to him, because he just squeaked and sat down where I told him to and he did not move a muscle or say another word.

“So, what's up.” I asked my guy.

“Afraid I caught this young man trying to take off with that fifty dollar special airplane we have.”

I looked over at the boy and went over to him and knelt in front of him.

“What is your name please, and why were you trying to steal the plane, and please do not lie to me?” I asked softly.

“My name is Braedon, and I just wanted a toy, I don't have any and my dad is too poor to buy any.” Braedon answered in a very small voice.

“I am sorry, but that really is no excuse to steal something. Why didn't you just ask to work it off like so many other kids have, I would have let you do that?” I asked gently.

This seemed to have shocked him some and he started to stutter a bit.

“I-I-I-I never thought of that.”

“Well Braedon, I hate to tell you this, but in this store we have some pretty tough rules for people who try to steal from us. You will have one of two choices; the first is I call your father and the police, and you get formally charged as a shoplifter, sorry, but I charge to the full extent of the law. Now that choice I hate to use, but I will if I have to. The second choice though is our preferred method, and it is to submit yourself to either ten hard spanks to a clothed bottom, or five hard swats to a bared bottom, we will have at least one witness in here for that. If you choose that option then you will have to work in my store to pay off twice the value of the item you were trying to steal, and I will need your parents permission for you to work, however I will say nothing else. What would you like to choose?” I asked gently again.

“Please don't call my dad, he'll kill me. Can I take the five bare please?” Braedon asked, barely a whisper now.

“Sure thing, I will call in someone and we will get this taken care of right away.” I told the scared boy.

I called in my assistant manager to witness the event, so that everyone knows that nothing happens. I pulled down his worn and tattered track pants to find yellowed underpants, that looked as if he had been wearing and wetting them for some days now. I pulled those down as well and had him bend over my knee, he was very good at this part, so I assumed that he had had to assume this position before. Braedon never even tried to put his hands back to protect his sensitive hiney, as most boys do. I gave him his five good swats, and when I was finished, we were both equally crying, I gently pulled both his underpants and pants back up and guided him to sit on my lap so that I could hug him.

“I know you did not like that, and I know you probably won't believe me anyways, but I hated doing that more than you hated having it done.” I told Braedon quietly.

With only a nod and a weak smile he stood and left, saying he would be in the next day.

His dad came the next day, and basically threw the poor kid at me and told me that if he wanted to work for a toy, that I was to work him as a slave. I was blown away at how crass this guy was towards his own son, I started to believe that Braedon was not exactly wanted at home. I took Braedon into the back to get him started on his daily work, but first I gave him his work clothes. I went out last night and bought him a good work outfit, since I could not have someone dressed so poorly while working for me. I had even remembered how his underwear had looked, so I had grabbed him a couple new pair of those, and some socks and shoes.

“Okay, here are some good work clothes for you to wear, go on into the washroom right there and you can get cleaned up. Grab a shower as well if you like.” I told Braedon.

“You didn't have to buy me all this.” Braedon said in surprise.

“Yes I did. If you are going to work here, if even just for a few days, then you have to look the part.” I told him with a warm smile.

After spending about twenty minutes in the bathroom, he came out all clean and dressed, he even had a shower while in there, and he looked very nice. Braedon is about four feet tall, kind of short and small for his age, which I found out later was eleven. He has nice short cut brown hair and deep brown eyes, he almost looked good enough to eat, I shook my head at this thought, as I should not be thinking like that. The last time I played with a boy was when I was also one, and we were just comparing, otherwise I had never even thought that way.

“You look much better, so exactly how old are you anyways, I never thought to ask you yesterday, you look about nine or ten?” I asked.

“I just turned eleven a couple days ago, that was why I wanted the plane, I wanted something nice for my birthday for once, even if I had to steal it, it worked out real well.” Braedon said shyly.

“Okay Braedon, you are to clean and organize all the shelves in the back room today, if you need any help just ask, I will be at my desk most of the time, and you are free to ask for help at any time.”

“Okay, thanks, I will do my best.” Braedon said and got started working right away.

Braedon worked hard all day long, and other than asking a couple basic questions, he mostly just stayed quiet and worked, and because the stock room was so large, and the shelves were stocked right to the roof, this job took all day.

“Braedon, I must say you have done an excellent job here today, and if you keep this up you will only have to work for me for two more days at most.” I said once we were all done for the day, and he got a bit of a sad look on his face.

“Oh, okay.” Braedon said quietly.

“What's wrong, did I say something to upset you?” I asked gently.

“It's just that I kinda hoped I would have to stay longer and work more with you, you are so nice.” Braedon nearly whispered.

“You think I am nice, even after I spanked you?” I asked.

“Well yeah, you held me and hugged me afterwards, which really felt nice. My dad always uses a belt and just throws me in my bedroom naked and crying.” Braedon said simply.

I was shocked. If I had known how his dad had treated him, I would never have spanked him, I would have just had him work it off, but it was done now, and it probably worked out for the best. He gave me a quick hug, then blushed, and turned and left to go home, saying that he would be here in the morning.

When I got in at first light, I was surprised to see Braedon sitting there waiting for me, it was only like five thirty am, and I wondered why he was here so early.

“Hi there, what's up, how come you are here so early?” I asked as I hopped out of the car.

“I just wanted to get here early and get started on working is all.” Braedon answered.

I unlocked the doors to the store and turned off the alarm. “Come on in Braedon, have you had any breakfast yet?” I asked.

“No, I wanted to get out of the house before my dad came home.” Braedon answered.

I must have had a shocked look on my face as he told me, “My dad rarely gets home before six, and he is always drunk, and he hits me and yells at me a lot when he is like that.” I grabbed him into a hug and took him to the lunch room, that I always have a good stock of food in, since I hate eating out and love cooking.

I whipped us up a quick French toast breakfast, Braedon had ten slices and six pieces of bacon, more than even I can eat. After we cleaned up from breakfast I had Braedon out front dusting and vacuuming before opening, while I did the books from yesterday. It took me a long time to figure out the books at first, since that had always been my wife’s department, but I can now manage quite well.

Braedon came into the back all hot and sweaty a while later, since it is a rather large store to vacuum.

“Why don't you go grab yourself a quick shower and I can throw those dirty clothes in the washer/dryer combo that is out here, it only takes about twenty minutes total on the quick cycle, so you can have a nice long hot shower while your clothes get cleaned. Just toss them out when you get undressed, and I will leave them by the door and I will knock when they are ready. There should also be a new toothbrush in one of the drawers, so you can brush your teeth properly as well.” I told Braedon and he just smiled and nodded.

He tossed me his clothes out the door and went for his shower. I noticed that one of his brand new pairs of underwear I gave him yesterday were the ones he was still wearing, and that they were already yellowed from recently being peed in. I tossed everything into the washer and set it for the quick cycle. I had purchased this unit specifically because it was very fast, and I have found that having a washer at work was very handy at times. Just as the washer beeped, signaling it was done, I heard the shower turn off and Braedon rummaging through the cupboard for a towel. I retrieved Braedon’s clothing and folded and set them at the door, and knocked, notifying him that they were there for him as soon as he needed them. Soon after a very sparkling young man came out of the bathroom with a very large smile on his face.

“What's with the huge smile?” I asked curiously.

“I have never been allowed to have a hot shower before, and now I have had two in two days, and then climbing into warm clean clothes felt wonderful.” Braedon answered, still smiling.

“Why have you never had a hot shower before?” I asked, almost afraid of the answer.

“Because hot water costs lots of money and my dad won't let me, and because we do not have a washer or dryer, and he is too cheap to buy soap, I have to wash my clothes in the cold water with no soap and hang them to dry.” Braedon answered as if it were a normal thing for everyone.

I was disgusted, how could anybody ever do this to their child.

“What about your mother, doesn't she help you out?” I asked.

“She died giving birth to me, and I think that is why my dad hates me, I killed his wife.” Braedon answered.

I almost bust into tears at this and scooped him up and gave him a grand hug.

“Well, when you need a shower or clean clothes, you are to come here okay.” I told him.

“Even after I stop working for you?”

“Yes, even after you no longer work here, in fact I would be hurt if you didn't stop by every now and then at least.”

We still had a couple hours until opening, so we went and did stock, restocking the shelves and making sure all the product was neat and tidy. We finished up just as my employees all showed up for the start of their shifts. I decided that today I was going to leave the store in my assistant managers hands and go out for the day, since it had been over five years since I just went out.

“Come on Braedon, we are done for the day, we will leave the store in my employees' more than capable hands, we are going out.” I said.

My guys just smiled at me and told us to go have some fun, because they all knew that we both could use it. It was a good thing that it was summer time, and there is lots of stuff to do, we decided that mini golf would be fun. During our golf session we talked about lots of stuff, things that we liked, things we hated.

“So how come you do not have any children, you obviously love children?” Braedon asked as we reached the fourteenth hole.

“Come on over here and let's sit down.” I said and we sat down on the nearest bench and I told him my entire story. By the end we were both quietly sniffling, trying not to cry, it was difficult for me as I still just burst into tears some days, but sharing with him helped. And to think my family paid thousands of dollars on a therapist, and I feel far better after telling the whole story to Braedon, even the fact that I missed my son far more than my wife.

He never said one word, his face said everything for him, he felt what I was feeling, and no words were needed. This was something no one else was able to do, they all wanted to talk and try to make it better, but they did not understand like this little boy did. He just stood up after a minute of silence, came in front of me and gave me very big hug.

“Thank you.” I said, still with tears in my eyes.

“What for?” Braedon asked.

“Everything. You are the first person to ever just listen and not talk, and you gave me a hug when I needed it the most.” I answered.

“You did the same for me. These past couple days have been the best of my life. Stealing may be bad, but I think it might have been the best thing I ever did.” Braedon said, wiping a new round of tears from his eyes.

I decided that we should go for a big expensive lunch somewhere, something Braedon had likely never done before, and something I had not done since my wife and I were dating. We had a great lunch at the cities finest restaurant, and we stuffed ourselves silly, and then we had dessert to top it off. We rolled ourselves out to the car and headed for a movie. The movie was enjoyable, but the company was better, I cannot remember having a better time, ever.

“Well, I guess we should get you home huh!” I said to Braedon once our day of fun was ending, he stiffened right up at that.

“Can I stay with you tonight?” Braedon asked suddenly.

“I don't think that that is such a good idea. Everyone knows I have no children, and bringing home a strange child for the night could lead to nosy people thinking the wrong things.”

He surprisingly understood and never asked what I was talking about, he just nodded in understanding, leading me to believe that he may know a little more of what I was saying than he probably should. I dropped him off at his house, it was a dump of a small trailer, tucked deep into an even trashier trailer park, oh how I wished I could take him home with me, but I couldn't.

The next morning I arrived at work, at my customary five thirty am to start the day, to find Braedon waiting for me again. When I got out of my car, I could tell there was something wrong right away, the poor boy was bawling his eyes out and he had a split lip, and what looked like could turn into a very bad black eye.

Immediately I picked him up and cradled him in my arms. “What happened to you Braedon, you have to tell me please?”

“When you dropped me off last night my dad was home, and he saw you and then started accusing me that I was replacing him for you, and then he started hitting me. Even though I wished it, I never said it, but he finally just threw me out the door, telling me that if I wanted you as a father then go, because he did not want me anyways.” Braedon said, sobbing out most of it.

I quickly opened up the store and turned off the alarm, just barely remembering to close and lock the door behind me, as I swept him to the stock room to grab the first aid kit I kept back there.

“How long have you been sitting out there for then?” I asked as I started cleaning Braedon up. I was sick, he could have been kidnapped or anything, and his father just threw him out like yesterdays trash.

“Since about dark last night.” Braedon answered with a wince as I was working on him.

I got Braedon fixed up, put some salve on his eye, and the other various bruises that his bastard of a father gave to him last night. As soon as I was done, I called my lawyer to see what could be done. He was not at all pleased with being awoken at six in the morning, but with the amount he gets paid, he would never complain. I informed him what was happening and he told me that he was of no use in this situation, since he was a corporate lawyer, but that he had a friend in family law that owed him a favor or two, and gave me her number.

I called the lawyer at eight, as soon as her office opened, and she told me that my lawyer had already filled her in on the basics, and that she would be glad to help, and told us both to meet her at her office in an hour. I called my assistant manager and asked him to work for me today, telling him that I had an emergency that had come up, and he said he was on his way.

Braedon and I arrived ten minutes early for our appointment and the secretary showed us right in. I was impressed with her office, it was large and homey, and did not feel at all like a lawyers office. Right away she introduced herself to us both and had us sit down. First she started to ask us a whole bunch of questions that we both answered, as was necessary, and then she asked if she could take pictures of the injuries, and Braedon agreed.

She got out a very high tech digital camera and had Braedon show all of his injuries to her, so she could capture them. Next she took a full statement from us both and had her secretary witness it. She then asked for my story, my lawyer had told her some of it already, so I told her the whole thing. She told us that by the end of the day she would have me as temporary guardian and that tomorrow, with a police escort, we would go to the father and have him sign over all parental rights to me, or else the police would be taking him for a ride that would last at least ten years.

True to her word, by noon I already had the papers putting Braedon in my custody, and she had already drawn up the papers for Braedon’s father to sign. Braedon and I then headed to our new home together as father and son. When we arrived I took us into my sitting room, turned on the gas fireplace and sat us down in one of the comfy chairs and I just hugged and cuddled him. After about an hour I was starting to get sore, and hungry, since I had not yet eaten, and I know that Braedon would be starving by now, so we both got up went to the kitchen, without even saying a word. I just made us soup and sandwiches for lunch, but we enjoyed it together.

“Well Braedon, looks like you are going to be staying here for a while, let's say we go pick out a bedroom and then we will go do some shopping?” I asked once we were finished our lunch.

“Okay.” Braedon said, still a little quietly.

“Now Braedon, I want to ask you a personal question. I have noticed now on a couple occasions that your underwear are pee stained, do you wet the bed, and or do you have day accidents?” I asked Braedon once we were in the car, his head just dropped and he started sobbing.

I pulled over and pulled him over to me and pulled his face out of his perch and hugged him tightly.

“Hey there, no need to be so upset about such a trivial thing, I did for many years, and still do sometimes if under stress, but now most of the time. Even my son was the same, but sadly we will never know if he would have outgrown it.” I said.

“I only wet at night, but you are just trying to make me feel better, but thanks.” Braedon said, still sniffling a bit.

“When we get back home I will show you the diapers I wear to bed at nights, then you will know, why else would I have them.” I said softly.

We finally got to the department store and started looking at the furniture. Braedon would need a bed, a desk, a dresser, and a couple end tables to start with, and we found the perfect set, and I wrote it down. Next we went to the clothing dept. and bought him tons of new clothes and had the store arrange to have everything delivered and set all the furniture up later that day. Once we were finished there I decided that we would head over to the store and make sure it was still there, and tell the guys that I would be taking a few days off and to tell them what was happening, as well as to pick up a little surprise for my new boy.

“Hi guys, meet my new son. He had a few issues with his dad and he has been put under my care, hopefully permanently very soon. Braedon you stay here, I want to talk to Trevor for a few minutes in the back room!” I asked.

They just nodded and everyone was congratulating Braedon on his new dad, and he was all smiles.

“I am going to grab our top of the line computer system, can you just charge it to my personal account please?” I asked Trevor as we went in the back room.

“Sure thing boss, and if you do not mind my saying this, you both need each other, and it is good for you both.” Trevor said and then turned and walked out before I could say anything further.

I had covered the boxes so that Braedon would not see what I had grabbed, because I wanted to set it up after dinner as a surprise to him. We finally arrived at home and had just started making dinner when the delivery guys showed up to setup the new furniture. We showed them where everything was to be placed and left them to their jobs. Just as we were about to sit down to eat a simple dinner, the guys finished and had us both inspect their work and sign off on it, it was perfect, so I gave both guys a twenty dollar tip.

“Okay stinky, you go on up and get in the bath and when you are done you can either wear pajamas or underwear, whichever you are more comfortable in. I just go in my underwear though, and then get diapered right before bed.” I told Braedon after dinner was finished.

“I am not stinky.” Braedon protested, but gave me an odd look at my mentioning diapers though.

“I was not joking with you earlier, I do wear diapers to bed, I do still need them most nights now, since my wife and son were killed. I did buy a pack for you as well, and it will be your choice as to whether or not you wear them, because you are old enough to make those decisions on your own.” I told him simply.

He went for his bath with that and I went out to the car to grab the computer to set it up. Just after I finished setting the computer up in the den, in scampered Braedon in just his loony tunes under pants we had bought earlier today, he looked quite cute in them, even if he was a little old for them, but he liked them, so we got them. All of a sudden he saw what was behind me.

“Wow, is that for us to use?” Braedon asked.

“No, it is for you to use.” I answered. He jumped up and gave me a huge bear hug that took my breath away.

“You can play on it for half an hour and then it is time to get ready for bed okay.” I said as I set Braedon down.

“Cool, I love computers.” Braedon said excitedly and started playing.

Just before his half hour was up, Braedon shut off the computer and I patted the cushion next to me signaling for him to come sit. He came over and sat, but not on the spot I told him to, he jumped right onto my lap and cuddled up to me, I swear he started to purr.

“Okay son, you now have an adult decision to make.” I told Braedon.

“What's an adult decision?” Braedon asked.

“Well, you can either go to bed wearing only your underwear, wet the bed, wake up in a cold wet bed, have to wash the sheets and yourself. Or you can wear a diaper and wake up dry and warm. You see an adult decision is always hard, no matter what you do, sometimes the options just are not nice either way, but one is usually better than the other.” I answered.

“But I don't want to wear a diaper, I'm not a baby.” Braedon whined a little.

“You're not a baby, and besides, have you ever seen a baby diaper big enough to fit you. Lots of people have a need to wear diapers, not just babies, did you think all those rows and rows of youth and adult diapers were just for show. No, they are not, they would not be there if no one bought them. And for you I bought some good youth diapers.” I told him gently, even though I was pretty sure the size six baby diapers would actually fit him, but with this information he kind of got a defeated look on his face.

“I guess if stores carry diapers big enough for bigger kids, than they must need them too, I guess I can try one.” Braedon said quietly.

“Hey, don't be ashamed, you are not the only one remember, and at least you have the option of wearing something to help keep you dry and warm, and that will help you get a good nights sleep. My parents did not let me wear anything, even though I asked, we knew my problem was something I could not help, and would always have, yet they did not buy me diapers, I had to go buy them myself.” I told Braedon.

Because Braedon agreed to try it for tonight, and see how it went, we went up to his bedroom and I told him to take off his underpants, while I went and grabbed a diaper from my room, I also grabbed the powder. When I came back Braedon was laying down on the bed, naked as the day he was born, and waiting for me. I opened up the diaper and slid it underneath him and sprinkled a generous amount of powder onto him and rubbed it in. Little Braedon came right to attention at this point, it reminded me so much of my son that I almost started to cry. Braedon started to blush and went to cover himself up, but I just smacked his hands away.

“Don't worry about that, it is perfectly natural and we all have one, and all boys have this happen to them. My son got a boner every time I changed his diaper, right up until he died.” I said.

“I thought your son was five when he died?” Braedon asked.

“He was, he inherited the same problem I have remember, had he not died he probably still would have it, and had until he was an adult and older as I do, and maybe even you, you never know.” I answered, my voice wavering only slightly.

I pulled the diaper up and taped it up snugly to him and pulled his blankets up and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

“Good night, you have a good sleep, but if you need anything at all during the night, I am right across the hall, okay.” I said, wishing him a good night.

“Goodnight.” Braedon said, a little tear in his eye.

I went to bed feeling better than I have in five years, I also slept better as well. The next morning I awoke to Braedon climbing in to my bed.

“Good morning, what's up doc?” I asked sleepily, repeating a phrase from my all time favorite Saturday morning cartoon.

“I woke up and wanted to come in and cuddle with you, is that all right?”

“Of course.” I said and pulled the covers back for him to climb in, and he slid in beside me and hugged me tight and fell back to sleep.

We both woke up an hour later to the phone ringing, so I answered it and found it was the lawyer taking care of my little guy. She told us that if we wanted to, we could ride along and serve the papers to Braedon’s father, but I declined, saying that it would be better if we did not. She said that that was fine as well, and that she would call us in a while to tell us the outcome.

I quickly told Braedon what was happening and then asked him “Are you wet?”

“I think so, but not too sure.” He answered.

I pulled back the covers and felt the front of his diaper and it was very wet, I guess he was really used to being cold and wet, since he could not feel it much.

“Yep, you're soaked.” I said.

“Wow, I couldn't even tell. Are you wet as well, your diaper looks a different color, and is bigger too?” He asked.

“See, tons better than waking up wet and cold huh, and yes, I am wet, I have waken up wet nearly every morning since my wife and son were killed.” I answered.

He then said the sweetest thing I think I have ever heard. “I know I can never replace your family, and you mine, but maybe together we can become a new family.”

I hugged him to me and said “I would like that very much.”

I took off my diaper and threw it into the special trash can and then took off Braedon’s and threw it out as well.

“There you go, go have a quick shower while I have one as well, then get dressed and meet me in the kitchen for breakfast.” I said.

I made it to the kitchen first and started a big omelet breakfast, complete with fried potatoes and toast. I made one omelet for the two of us, and it fit onto a large serving plate, barely, and made us each two slices of toast and a good helping of potatoes. As I was adding the ingredients to the omelet, Braedon came and hugged me from behind, so I turned around and hugged him back, buried my nose in his freshly shampooed hair, man I love strawberry scented shampoo.

We sat down to our breakfast and gorged ourselves on the feast before us. As we were cleaning up, the phone rang and I answered it, it was the lawyer, she said she had some news and would like to come right over and tell us, I told her to come on over.

Thirty seconds later the doorbell rang, I answered and there she was, grinning at us.

“Well, that was unexpected, come on in.” I grinned.

“Thanks.” She said and then came in.

“Can I get you anything to drink?” Braedon asked.

“No thanks, this will only take a minute or so anyways.” She answered. “So, I am sure you want to know how it went, well it went as well as can be expected. He signed everything to keep his ass from getting in trouble, and as expected he did not even read the whole document, not even the clause I put in there stating he had to move at least one hundred kilometers from town in two weeks or less. Once he signed it and I told him that, he did not seem all that upset, saying he had nothing here anyways, so he may as well move.” She told us, I thought that this would have hurt Braedon, but he seemed fine with it.

“That's right, he has nothing here at all, he never was my dad, and now I have a real dad.” Braedon said happily.

We both signed the papers and were told that the court hearing would be in one weeks time to finalize everything. With that she left and we hugged.

I had not even told my family at all what had been happening in my life as of late, and we decided that we would invite them all over for a nice dinner and party the night Braedon was to become my son. This would of course come as a complete surprise to everyone that I was inviting them to dinner to begin with, since I had not in so long that they probably forgot how great my dinner parties used to be. In the past five years they had tried in every way to include me in everything they did, but I rarely ever joined, because I was so depressed. It would probably come as no shock though that I would have adopted a child, since they all knew of my love of kids.

Court was to be Wednesday morning and would last a couple hours as the judge would want to go over everything and make sure that Braedon really wanted to live with me, of this I knew there was to be no problem. I called everyone and invited them, telling them to be here at six sharp for a nice dinner and a party, and a very big surprise. I could hear the surprise in everyones voices, but they never said anything.

Thursday and Friday both Braedon and I went to work and worked a good full day, and each night we went home and had a good meal and chatted or watched TV. Braedon had of course decided that the diapers were not so bad, and they felt a whole lot better than waking up wet and cold, so each night I diapered him lovingly, and each night he would get embarrassed at his rising problem, to which I told him not to be, but he always did.

Saturday I went out in the morning by myself, telling Braedon that I wanted to do a couple things, and that he could stay home by himself for a short while and watch cartoons, something he had never been able to do until now. I gave him a kiss good-bye, and told him I would be home inside of an hour. I went to the store and was going to pick up the plane he had attempted to steal, and then at last minute decided that he had worked hard enough to get a full sized trainer R.C. Plane instead, so I grabbed the best one I had in stock.

While I was out I also went grocery shopping, since I had found with my son the first time I took him, that it was a very bad idea to take kids grocery shopping, because they have a tendency to want every piece of junk food they can see. Now I am not a health food freak, but I do prefer to eat more healthy, and I found that if children did not see it, they would not ask for it.

After a little over an hour of being gone, I arrived at home and Braedon literally flew out the door and jumped at me squealing, “Finally you’re home, it’s been so long.”

It was a good thing I did not yet have my arms loaded full of groceries, because I had to catch him as he flew through the air at me. I gave him a big hug and patted his bottom

“I was only gone a little over an hour, you could not have missed me that bad.” I said happily.

One of my neighbors was outside and had seen everything and he came over to see what was going on. I did not mind, because he had been my neighbor for a long time now and knew everything about my life, since I had frequently talked to the older gentleman who had also lost his wife to a drunk driver. I told him everything that was going on and he was very happy for both of us, me for getting a son, and Braedon for getting a new dad.

“Son, you are one lucky young man, there is no better man than your new dad here to raise you up good and proper.” He told Braedon with a warm smile.

To this I blushed and Braedon hugged me tightly saying, “Yeah you're right.”

“Come on you, there are groceries in the back seat of the car and I need some help bringing them in. You have a good day Roland.” I said, and we got to work after setting my little scamp down.

We brought in all the groceries and put them all away.

“I would like for you to go wait in the den please, I need to go get something from the car, and I want it to be a surprise?” I asked.

“Okay.” Braedon said excitedly.

I went out to the car and grabbed the plane, and all its accessories I had grabbed for it, from the trunk of the car and went inside. I entered the den with the plane under my arm, and all the accessories in the bag in the same hand, and Braedon at first had no idea what it was.

“There was something that I never told you about when I was telling you about how I punished shoplifters, I always do this. Once the job is done you get to have the item that you were originally trying to steal, assuming I was pleased with the work of course.” I said.

He had a shocked look on his face, but then said “But that is not the same plane.”

“No, you are right, but then again you did far more work than that other plane was worth, so I took that into account. Now of course gifts are nice, but don't get used to it, because I am a firm believer in working for what you want. We don't want a spoiled rotten brat on our hands now do we?” I asked with a grin.

“Wow, you're the best! I never need another gift anyways, because you are the best gift I could ever get.” Braedon said with tears in his eyes.

I hugged him to me and said, “Let's open this up and get flying then.”

I grabbed a few batteries and put them on the quick chargers that I had grabbed, so that they would be ready to go in the twenty or so minutes it would take us to put the plane together. This had always been my favorite thing, to just put things together could keep me occupied for hours, so I was going to have fun with this, even though I had done it many times on this same model before.

It seems that Braedon also has my love for building things, because he was right in there with me, putting the various pieces together. We had the plane all together in about fifteen minutes, and ready to go, all we had to do was wait on the batteries to finish charging. While we waited I went over a few things with him about flying a model airplane, how to take off, land, maneuver and all sorts of things.

“Will you show me first how to do it, and then I can try it?” Braedon asked.

“Sure, it would probably be a lot easier that way. Once the batteries are all charged up, we can head out.” I answered.

Once the batteries were finished charging we went over to the large park down the road to play, on the way there I forgot the spare wings, so we had to turn around to grab them, for just such an emergency. We finally arrived at the park and there were a few people milling about, but nothing to worry about.

We got all set up and ready to take our maiden flight, when the few people that were around started to collect around us to watch. I had everyone move back and away a little so that I could take off. The plane took off with ease and I got it into the air and started to do some real flying, while telling Braedon everything that I was doing and why. After flying for about five minutes, I brought it down into a perfect landing and stopped just a couple feet from us. I handed over the controller to Braedon who nervously took it from me, I got him turned around and got him to taxiing it out, while picking up speed. Soon the plane was in the air and Braedon was ecstatic.

“I'm flying, I'm flying, this is so cool.” Braedon sang out.

He played for almost an hour until the battery warning started to beep, so I told him how to line it up and bring it in. He did everything with ease and landed just a little roughly on just one side and the front tire and hobbled back and forth between sides for a moment until it slowed down enough.

“That was an awesome landing!” I said.

“No it wasn't, it wasn't smooth or anything.” Braedon said, still with a smile on his face though.

“For your very first landing, it was nearly perfect, trust me. What do you think I bought an extra couple sets of wings for, because most people crash their first few times out, and the wings are always the first to go. And besides, have you never heard a pilot say that any landing you can walk away from is a great landing. Well every passenger on that plane would have walked away, some of them maybe with wet pants, but oh well.” I teased him.

“Cool, I never thought of it like that, and I guess you're right, but the only passengers on this plane would be ants. Can we try again?” Braedon asked all doe eyed, I just smiled and nodded.

We reloaded the battery with a fresh one and Braedon had the plane take off like he had done it a hundred times. As he got more at ease with the controls he started to get more daring with the stunts, and by the time the battery warning beeper came on he was doing barrel rolls and flips and all sorts of things. He brought the plane in again with relative ease with only a bit of a hop, but otherwise a great landing by any standards.

“Before you ask if you can fly some more, we should let this thing cool down a bit, the motor will be very hot and it will need to cool down, so let's go sit in the shade for a bit.” I said and grabbed the plane and we went and sat in the cool shade.

“Thank you for the awesome plane, it was the second best gift I ever got.” Braedon said once we were seated, cuddling right up into my side.

“This wasn't a gift, you bought it yourself with all the hard work you have done, so you earned it. Remember, I told you that you had to work off twice the value of the item, and I told you later that you would get to keep the item afterwards, well you did enough work at regular pay to pay for this and all its accessories, so this is the one I got you.” I told him.

“I didn't do that much work though, and this had to be expensive.” Braedon said.

“Yes you did, the plane is not that expensive and you got employee discounts on everything, so it was not as expensive as you think it was. And I will tell you a secret, more than a few of my employees started working for me the same way as you did, and they decided to stay on.”

“Wow, cool, thanks lots anyways! So who there has started working for you the same way I did?” Braedon asked curiously.

“Not going to tell you that, mostly because it is no ones business, and I have conveniently forgotten all about that information, since they have paid off their debts to me, and to this day only one of them has ever stolen another item from me. It hurt a lot, but I told him that he had broken our deal and that I had to call the police, and I did. I tell you, I cried more than he did, he was only sixteen, he has come back more than a few times and apologized. Well, are you ready to get flying again, it should be cooled enough for one more time?”

“That's very cool of you, and it was bad of that other boy, and awesome.” Braedon said all excited again and we got up off the cool grass and went to fly again.

“May I give it a go, I have not really flown in years, and I used to love flying” I asked.

“Sure, have fun.” Braedon said.

I quickly loaded it up with the last battery and took off. I really pushed that little plane to it’s limits, doing things that larger and heavier planes usually did.

“This plane is not really designed to do some of the tricks I am doing, since it is really too small and light, and if I were to push it too hard, it would probably just fall apart, so make sure to be careful when doing tricks.” I told Braedon after doing a few cool moves that had him oohing and awing.

Once the battery signal came on, and I had had my fun, I brought it down in a steep landing and pulled up at the last second to make a perfect landing.

“Now that was a trick landing that could get your plane crashed, if not done right, so I would not suggest you try it until you get lots better.” I told Braedon when he had a shocked look on his face.

“That was really cool, and don't worry, I don't want to crash my plane.” Braedon said.

We left after having a great couple hours together, playing like a father and son should, something we both missed greatly, but something that Braedon had never actually had.

We went home and decided that it was going to be an early dinner then a couple movies, that we would go rent after dinner. I made a nice spaghetti dinner with salad and garlic toast, it was a really good meal, and, as always, I made way to much then stuffed myself silly, it is after all my all time favorite meal. Braedon also did the same, and I swear I heard the buttons on his shirt starting to pop as he rolled away from the table.

We left to grab a couple movies at the local video store, where we grabbed a couple sci-fi action movies, the ones that are great on a good home theater system like I had, it had been my only sanity in the last five years. We sat and cuddled on the couch and watched the first movie the whole way through.

“let's go get ready for bed so we don't have to worry about it when the next movie is over, since it will be getting very late.” I told Braedon.

We both went into the bathroom and peed and brushed our teeth and washed our faces. I then took Braedon to his room and diapered him, and he followed me to my room, where I diapered myself, as always during powdering I got hard just like Braedon always does, as I am sure every boy does.

“Wow, your thing is way bigger 'n mine is!” Braedon said when he saw that.

“Well of course it is, I am a lot older than you are, and you will grow soon as well, and for eleven, you have nothing to worry about down there.” I told Braedon, who blushed cutely.

Once we were both ready, we went out and started the next movie, about half way through Braedon said “I need to go pee.”

“You're wearing a diaper right, just go so that you do not have to get up, it will hold until morning.”

“But I'm not asleep, I can't do that!” Braedon said nearly aghast.

“It'll be fine, like I said, it will hold just fine until morning, and I always wear a diaper while watching movies so that I don't have to get up, it is a lot easier that way I think.” I said normally and he just nodded slightly.

At first he had trouble going, but I told him to relax and watch the movie and it would happen. A couple minutes later I heard him sigh and saw the look of relief wash over his face, and I knew that it was done. By the end of the second movie my little angel had fallen asleep, so when the movie finished, I gently picked him up and carried him to his room and laid him down. I covered him up, kissed his forehead, saying good night and I love you, and in his sleep he mumbled, night you love. I smiled as I left the room, closing his door, and I went and made sure the house was locked up and also went to bed.

Sunday morning I awoke to my morning visitor, whom I knew wanted cuddles then a change. We got out of bed after half an hour of cuddling and we each took off our very wet diapers.

“Wow, I can't believe that that thing held that much, and for that long. I went lots during the movie.” Braedon said as it made a splat sound going into the pail.

“I buy these ones because they hold lots, and it would likely hold even more than that. I have never had one of these leak on me yet, and I wet lots during the movie last night as well. Go on, go have your shower while I have mine.” I told Braedon and he just smiled and turned and went to the other bathroom.

After cleaning and dressing for the day, we entered the kitchen, where I started to make a nice Sunday breakfast for us both. Braedon helped by cutting up some of the potatoes and onions and peppers for the fried potatoes, while I started getting the sausage prepared. I then got everything frying up while I had Braedon set the table. Once it was finished cooking, we sat down and had a great breakfast, if I do say so myself. My homemade sausage is the best, and red onion and red pepper fried potatoes are the only way to have them. I had over easy eggs, while Braedon took his scrambled, and we shared each others.

Once we were finished with breakfast, it was nearly noon, because we had slept in a little bit, and we decided that today would be a good day to go shopping for the things we needed. School would be starting up in only a little over a month, and Braedon needed more clothes. I also needed a few new clothes for work and we both wanted a few other things, so off we went. We went to the large mall in the next city, an hour away, since they had a much larger selection of stores to choose from.

“Oh my god, I have never been in a place so large before.” Braedon said as we entered the mall, sounding a little frightened.

“Ha, if you think this is a large mall, well then you need to get out more. This is actually only a small mall in comparison to some I have seen. This mall only has around a hundred or so stores, some of the bigger ones can have a few hundred. Now of course in comparison to our piddly little mall back home, this is huge.” I said with a bit of a laugh.

I had already decided that this once Braedon would need to get a little spoiled, since he had almost nothing, and he would need a few toys and things. We first got our clothes shopping done and we both walked out of the various men’s stores with a few bags. It has always annoyed me how a mall with so many woman’s clothing stores, could have only three men’s stores. We next hit a few of the toy stores and I let him pick a few things he would like to have, he decided on a couple small things that were not really all that expensive, but were good toys, since they also taught.

I also decided, when I saw it, that we were going to get a few large Lego sets. When I was a kid I could spend hours building, and I thought that Braedon and I could enjoy it together. At first he balked at the prices, since they were very large sets, and were quite expensive, but I told him that it was for us and they are really good toys, because they build creativity and character, as well as great cities. All told the Lego was about ten thousand pieces, even bigger than the set I had as a child. Next we went to a book store, since I love to read, and I also believe that children should read more than watch TV.

I remember as a kid, my mom giving me heck more than once for going to bed too late at night because of reading, and killing batteries, but because she could not stop it, in the end she just bought me rechargeable batteries for my flashlight.

We each picked out a few good titles, we both liked the sci-fi stories where kids are the heroes, and some of the good old books as well.

By now it was nearing five o’clock and we were starting to get hungry, and I knew that Braedon would shrink of hunger by the time we got home, so we went to a nearby restaurant and had a nice quiet meal. By the time we got home we were quite tired from our day, and just left our packages by the door. I did however pick out a book and we went to the den, I laid down and had Braedon lay on me, and we both read the book for a couple hours until we were both ready for bed.

“Do you think I can sleep with you tonight?” Braedon asked quietly.

“Okay, but it cannot be a regular occurrence though.”

“Thank you.”

I climbed in and pulled the covers back, and Braedon crawled in and cuddled up to my side, and lay his head on my shoulder. I leaned over and gave him a kiss on his forehead and said “Goodnight, I love you.”

He reached up and kissed my cheek and said, “Goodnight, I love you too.” He laid back down and went right to sleep, and I fell asleep shortly after and had probably the best sleep I had ever had.

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Chapter 2

Monday morning four thirty am came too soon, because I had had a great sleep for the first time in a long time, so therefore really did not want to get up. I tried to wake my prince up, but he mumbled out something incomprehensible, so I shook him again.

“Too early, must sleep.” This time he mumbled a little more clearly.

“Come on, if you want to go to work with me today you need to get up.” I said with a kiss to his forehead.

He grumbled something inhuman and started to stir, I pulled the covers off him and started tickling his ribs, he started to thrash all over the bed laughing.

“Hey, no fair, you're gonna make me pee.” Braedon said, laughing uncontrollably.

“So, it is not going to get the bed wet, remember, you are wearing a diaper.” I teased.

I kept tickling him and he struggled with me and tickled me as well, I am also quite ticklish, so he was able to give as good as he got. We both ended up peeing just as we collapsed on the bed, giggling like a couple little school girls. I turned him over and gave him a swat on his diapered bum.

“Go get in the shower you little brat.” I said and he stuck his tongue out at me, and hopped out of bed and took off his soggy diaper, I did the same and we headed to our showers.

“Well kiddo, since you are working for me now, I am going to start paying you what I pay all the others. At least half of every paycheck will be put into a locked savings account for later though, and the rest you can keep and do with what you wish.” I told Braedon on our way to work.

“Um, how much do you pay?” Braedon asked shyly.

“Nine dollars an hour plus bonuses, and it goes up from there, but raises are rare, and just because you are my son does not mean that you will get more or better than the others either, when we are at work I am your boss, not your dad, okay.”

“Okay.” He answered, in shock at the amount I was paying.

We arrived at the store and we got the store ready for opening, I did the books as Braedon started to vacuum and clean. By the time I was finished, so was Braedon, so we both grabbed a quick bite to eat, then we started to restock the shelves and make sure everything was neat and tidy. It was nice having somebody to do this with, because we ended up with extra time before opening, where I was usually finishing just as we opened, not to mention it is nice to be able to have someone to talk to. We had a great day of sales, two of my employees, myself, and Braedon had about the best day I had had in quite a while, and Braedon did his fair share.

Seems the kids liked Braedon, since he was nearer their age, and he was able to sell things easily without pressure, as I liked. I had been planning on leaving early, but it ended up being too busy throughout the day, so we decided to stay right until closing.

When we finally got home that night, we were both very tired, as it was a very long day, five am to six pm makes for a long day, even for myself who does it quite often, but poor Braedon was almost asleep on his feet. I fed us a light dinner and I got Braedon ready for bed, the poor boy was so tired that he almost fell asleep during his diapering, and he didn't even get hard like he normally does.

I rolled him into position, covered him up, gave him his kiss and said goodnight, I love you, but by the time I said I love you, he was snoring softly, dead to the world. I just stood there for a while and watched him sleep, they look so peaceful and angelic as they sleep, but we all know that a boy can be a little devil when the time is right, and Braedon had the twinkle of devilishness in his eyes, as most boys do.

I got myself all ready for bed and also climbed in early, even for me, and fell asleep nearly right away.

I woke up just before my alarm clock was about to go off, so I shut it off and hopped out of bed and went over to wake Braedon up. He must have gotten hot during the night, because he had thrown all the covers on to the floor and was laying on his bed in spread eagle format, it was quite cute, and I wished I had a camera. I gently shook him awake and his eyes fluttered open, and when he awoke, he smiled brightly at me.

“Good morning.” Braedon said brightly at seeing me.

“Good morning handsome, did you have a good sleep?”

“Yeah, I did, but I don't even remember having dinner last night.” Braedon said, a little puzzled.

“Could that be because you were nearly falling asleep in your dinner plate. You were so tired last night I practically had to carry you to bed, and your little man down below did not even come to attention when I diapered you for the night.” I teased, he blushed, it was cute.

“Don't say that.” Braedon said all embarrassed.

“Why, all boys get hard, it's natural, and it is what it is there for after all!” I stated nonchalantly.

He was still blushing when he picked his pillow up and tossed it at my head. I caught the pillow and launched it back at him and got him and knocked him over onto his bed, I jumped on him and started tickling him so he started laughing and tickling me back. Finally I stopped him, picked him up and hugged him and carried him to my room where the diaper pail was, so that we could get ready for work.

We got to work, just as bright and early as I normally do, and got everything ready for the day. At about eight o’clock I called one of my other employees and asked if he would be able to come to work today since it was really busy yesterday, and that I needed to leave early today to do the shopping for tomorrow nights dinner. I also asked him to come in tomorrow, because I did not plan to work and I was not sure if three would be able to handle it if it was nearly as busy, he agreed and said he would be there in half an hour. My employees all showed up at their eight thirty start time and we finished preparing the store for our nine am opening time.

Just as I had hoped, it was another busy day, and Braedon and I regrettably left at noon to do our shopping. We both went to the store and got everything that we needed for tomorrow nights dinner, and not once did Braedon ever ask for one thing, I was impressed, but then I thought that his old dad probably never bought him anything, so he probably did not know about it at all.

We got home around two o’clock and started to prepare some of the things for the dinner party, and ate diner ourselves when the time came. After dinner we decided that we would read for the rest of the evening, so we assumed the same position as before, I found it would be Braedon’s favorite way of reading, until he became too heavy, then he would lay beside me. We were still reading the same book as we were before, and by the time we were ready for bed, we were half way through the book. We got ready for bed and said our good nights and I love yous and both slept through until morning.

I had set the alarm early so that we would have the time to get prepared for the day ahead. I went into Braedon’s room and woke him up by sitting lightly on the edge of his bed and shaking him lightly until he woke up.

“Good morning sweet prince, it is time to go make you my son.” I whispered into Braedon's ear. He woke up immediately with the largest smile possible.

“This is going to be the best day of my life.” Braedon said happily, no signs of sleepiness at all.

Court had been scheduled for nine am that morning, so we knew that we had lots of time, since it was only six am. We went into my room and got out of our wet diapers and each headed towards our showers to get washed up. Once finished, I went to collect the clothes that we would both wear today, because we would need to look good. I grabbed my suit from the closet and I grabbed a new pair of tan slacks and a mauve shirt for Braedon. He came into my room, still drying himself off

“What are you doing?” Braedon asked curiously.

“Just getting our clothes all set out so that we can get dressed.”

“Oh, okay.” Braedon said and started getting dressed.

We got dressed and polished our shoes and put them on and then went out for breakfast. After breakfast we went to the courthouse to meet with our lawyer, who had told us to arrive an hour early to talk.

She told us that this was for the most part just a formality, but the judge and the other lawyer would likely ask some very pointed questions of us both, and that Braedon would be taken to the judges chambers for the judge to talk to him. We both agreed that whatever they asked we would answer, since we had absolutely nothing to hide. Finally we were called in to the court room and told to take our seats, and then a moment later we were told to stand again for the judge.

She was a middle aged lady, quite pretty, and very over powering, she exuded her power, but thankfully it did not feel as if she abused it. My lawyer was to start first and she explained to the judge that I was seeking permanent adoption of Braedon, and said that the move was uncontested by the father who had signed over all parental rights to me. The judge took the copies that my lawyer gave to her and looked them over and said everything appeared to be in order. She then asked for Braedon to join her in her chambers.

“Don't worry, she just wants to ask you some questions and I promise, she won't bite.” I said reassuringly when he grasped my hand in a death grip.

Reluctantly he got up and followed the judge. She had him sit down in the large overstuffed chair across from her desk that she had just sat behind.

“Okay Braedon, I first have to know, do you want to be adopted by Jacob?” She asked.

“Oh yes, I really want Jay to be my dad, we love each other very much and he is so kind to me.” Braedon answered whole heartedly.

“I know that this next question may be uncomfortable to answer, but I have to do it, does Jacob touch you in any inappropriate ways, do things to you that you do not like, anything?” She asked gently.

“No, of course not! I think it would hurt him more than me to hurt me, and he could never do that.” Braedon answered, looking right into the judges eyes.

“Okay, how about bathing, does he bath you or do you do it by yourself?”

“No, I bath myself and the only time we see each other naked is when he diapers me at night, and then when we both take them off in the morning.” Braedon answered truthfully.

She was a little shocked at this, so Braedon told her both of our complete stories and she listened very carefully. As she listened though, she remembered something in my file that actually did cover that, because it was in there.

“We both know that we cannot ever replace what the other lost, but that we are there for each other, no matter what, no matter even what you say really, he is still my dad.” Braedon said bravely.

“Okay, thank you very much Braedon, I think I have all I need to know from you for now, so let's go back outside and you can go sit with your dad.” She said with a warm smile.

With that done, almost an hour later, they entered back into the courtroom. Braedon came and sat beside me and grabbed my hand and squeezed and I squeezed back. The judge then took me into her chambers and asked almost all the same questions that she had just asked Braedon. When she asked if I had ever, or would ever touch him in a way that would be inappropriate, she got the answer when I practically threw up at the suggestion.

“Oh god no, to hurt him would kill me.” I answered.

“I understand from Braedon that you both have bed wetting problems, how do you deal with it and what is the cause?” She asked.

“Well I have a bladder condition where my bladder is too weak to hold on at times, and under stress it fails, I also have to go to the bathroom very frequently. I also have a notarized document from my doctor stating as such and they were given to my lawyer for you and you should already have that information. As for how I deal with it, the only sensible way is to wear diapers at night and that is how we deal with Braedon's bed wetting as well. He much prefers it over how he used to have to deal with it, which was waking up in a cold and wet bed.” I answered.

“I do, and I did look them over, and I apologize for having to ask, but I am sure you understand the reasons why I have to know.” She said.

“I do your honor and I have nothing at all to hide, and I am not ashamed to answer any questions that you ask.” I said without a sign of embarrassment, looking right at her.

“When you diaper Braedon, do you touch him?”

“Of course I do, how did you diaper your children, assuming of course you have any, without touching them? I have to rub in the cream or powder, however I never touch him in any manner that is sexual.” I answered simply.

“Of course I touched them, they were my children.”

“And Braedon is my son.”

“And what happens when you touch Braedon while diapering him?” She then asked, this would have made Braedon blush profusely had he have been sitting there.

“He usually gets an erection, as my son did, and as does nearly every boy out there that has to be diapered, I just ignore it.”

“Yeah, I have three boys, and they were all the same.” She said with a grin.

“Why is it that you want to adopt Braedon?” She then asked.

I first told her our separate stories and how much we needed the other to fill the spaces left behind, and of course that we loved each other.

“Thank you very much for all the information you have given to me, we can now go out and join your son.”

Once I was finished, the lawyer for the local children’s ministry got up saying that it would be a bad idea, saying that I was a single male and that it was not right. Before our lawyer could say anything, Braedon spoke up.

“Yeah right, my real father beat me up, drank all the time, called me all sorts of horrible things, yet you people never did anything to help me at all. Now I find a dad, a real dad, one who does not do anything bad to me, loves me for being me, and you want to take him away from me, how dare you, you should be ashamed of yourselves. You have any idea how often I was beaten, and the neighbors even called you guys, and still, nothing was ever done.” Braedon spat out.

The lawyer was deflated after that and our lawyer just sat down and let him have his say.

“I should also add that you have my detailed story, so should know by now that my wife and son were killed five years ago, so I know what I am doing, thank you very much. To rip us apart now though, would very well be a crippling blow.” I said as well, just with not nearly so much bite as Braedon had, but very nearly crying.

The lawyer just sat down, saying he had nothing further.

The judge left to her chambers to think it over, and took everything into consideration. Not even five minutes later she came out with a paper for both of us to sign, saying that we were now officially father and son. We both signed it, both lawyers signed as witnesses, and the judge signed it to make it all official. We left a very happy pair and took our lawyer to lunch, we thanked her for all her help and that the check was already mailed. She accepted, but told us that we had won it in the courtroom ourselves, she never had to do anything. After lunch we got home and finished the preparations for the dinner that would start in a few hours.

Just before our guests were to start arriving, I had Braedon go upstairs and hide, so as to be a surprise. Everybody arrived just before six o’clock as planned, my parents, two sisters and my brother, as well as my grandma and an uncle and a few nieces and nephews. I pulled everybody into the den and offered them drinks, and most everybody took a drink of some sort, as well my mom asked what was going on.

“Well, I have a bit of a surprise for you all that I will bring out in a few moments.” I answered

Everybody who wanted drinks were served and sitting in the chairs we had arranged for everyone.

“You all wait right here while I go get the surprise.” I said excitedly.

I went upstairs to get Braedon and found him patiently waiting in his room, looking a little nervous as well.

“Come on, it's time. I told them that I had a surprise for them, I wonder if they are ready for a prince though?”

“Let's just get this over with.” Braedon said with a nervous giggle.

We walked downstairs together and entered the den, everyone had been talking, but as soon as we entered, the place went deathly silent.

“What, have you never seen a boy before?” I chuckled.

My mom, who always had something to say, could say nothing, finally my dad found his tongue.

“What's happening Jay?” He asked.

“Well, this is Braedon, and he officially became my son this morning, we adopted each other.”

Well everybody was quite speechless, and knowing my family was a very outspoken bunch, it kind of worried me. I explained to them most of the details, including why I decided to wait on telling them

“You see, we each fill a spot in the others lives we had both long since thought was dead. I had never felt that I would be able to enjoy life again, and with Braedon around, I find I can actually smile again.”

“All I ever wanted was a dad that loved me and did not beat me, and I now have both in one very special person.” Braedon smiled warmly.

Once the family was over the initial shock, they started to warm up and they all went and introduced themselves to Braedon. He especially loved my nieces and nephews, they were all very young, the oldest being just over four and cute as hell.

After visiting for a while I excused myself to get dinner on the table. Everything had already been prepared and was just warming now, and all I had to do was set it out in buffet style.

“Come on in everyone, dinner is ready.” I called out once everything was done.

They came in and sat down, I took one end and Braedon took the other, and everyone else sat around the large table wherever they wanted. I poured the wine for those who wished to have it, which was everyone except the kids. My brother then raised his glass and proposed a toast.

“To my brother, who lost more than any one man should ever lose in life, he has found new life while grasping the past, may the future bring only happiness.” He said.

Every person at the table said amen and we began to dish out our plates.

After an hour of eating and stuffing ourselves silly, we all went back to the den to chat and mill about. Everyone, at some point or another, came up to me and said how happy they were to see me full of life again, and thanked Braedon for bringing that life back to me. More than once throughout that I was told that they had often feared for my life as the depression seemed so strong. At this I told them all that that was the last thing I would ever do to them, depressed or not, I would never do that to my family. At around ten o’clock our guests started to leave, since the kids were starting to fall asleep. When my parents and grandma left, they all gave Braedon a big hug and welcomed him to the family.

We decided that it was too late to clean up and figured we would leave it for tomorrow and went up to bed. I got Braedon all diapered up and tucked into bed.

“I love you son, have a good sleep.” I whispered into Braedon's ear.

“I love you too daddy, have a good sleep as well.” He whispered back.

I got myself ready for bed and crawled in and fell asleep instantly.

The next morning I awoke to Braedon climbing into my bed, just before the alarm clock was about to go off.

“Morning handsome, what's up?” I asked as I lifted the covers for him.

“I woke up a few minutes ago and saw that it was almost time to get up anyways, so I wanted to come in and cuddle with my daddy for a few minutes before we had to get up.” Braedon answered, a nice warm smile on his cute face.

“Sounds very nice, come cuddle up then.” I said, he came and cuddled right into me and we stayed like that, just holding each other, until the alarm sounded, telling us to get up.

I crawled out of bed and pulled Braedon to the edge and took off his soggy diaper and threw it into the pail, he then reached over to me and unfastened my diaper and took it off, rolled it up and threw it into the pail for me.

“Fairs fair. You help me out each morning.” He said with a grin.

“Thanks, go get in the shower and get ready for the day.” I said with a swat to his now bared backside. He yelped and headed for his bathroom while I headed for mine.

We both finished getting ready and left for work, and we arrived right at five o’clock as normal. We both started doing our chores as normal, me with the books and Braedon with the vacuuming and tidying. It took me a little longer today, because I had two days to do, and Braedon finished with the vacuum and started dusting and organizing the store. Once I was finished I joined Braedon for a quick breakfast. We then started to stock the store and just as we were about to finish, the door opened up revealing my employees that were scheduled to work, they must have drove in together today.

We got set for the day and opened at nine sharp. Braedon and I only stayed until three, since that is what I mostly did, considering that I start so early, and it was not too busy for the guys to handle it, even though it had been a pleasantly busy day. When I did the books this morning it looked like yesterday had also been a good day, and if the days kept going as they were, the month was sure to be a success. I had to put in a rather large order to fill some of the orders and to restock some of the merchandise, but hey who is complaining, certainly not me.

“Well kiddo, since we are finished work for the day, we should probably see about getting you enrolled for school, seeing as how the beginning of the school year is creeping up quite rapidly, and we will also need to know what the uniforms are.”

“What do you mean by uniforms, none of the schools around here need uniforms?” Braedon asked with a puzzled look on his face.

“Well, since I have the money to send you to the best schools, that is where you will be going, and you see, there is this awesome boarding school back east I think will really do you good, they have excellent classes and are very strict.” I said with a perfectly straight face.

“You're not sending me to a boarding school, are you?” Braedon asked with a hurt look and a paled face.

“Of course not, I am just teasing you. I just got you after all, and I am not gonna let you go that easily. However you will be going to the local private school. This may be a small city, but it has one of the countries very best private schools. They have been ranked in the top five in academics the last ten years running. They are an all boys school, and from what I understand, they run things a little differently.”

“I don't know if I am smart enough to go to such a good school like that sounds though.” Braedon said a little quietly.

“Sure you are. You remember that one educational game I gave to you, well it has an I.Q. builder and tester. Well I printed out the results from the test that it has, and let's just say that you are apparently a lot smarter than you think you are. This school will be perfect for you, because they let you work at your own pace without pushing you, they don't hold you back, and they won't force you, unless you are not doing anything at all. They also mark very differently, they don't give grades and such, at least not in the normal sense.”

“I still don't know.”

We arrived at the school a short time later, which was fortunately only about ten minutes drive from the store, and went in to talk to the principal. During the morning I had called ahead and scheduled an appointment, so they knew that we were coming, and the secretary showed us right in.

I was pleased with the layout of the school and its furnishings, I had never actually been inside before, but this had been the school my son was going to go to, had he not died. Everything was very pleasant, but nothing was outrageous, it was tasteful but not tacky, and that is one thing I would have hated, and probably would have left had it have been too pompous.

We met with the principal for about an hour and during that time he asked a whole bunch of question of both of us, and had Braedon take a placement test to see where they would be best to start him. We were all pleased when it was marked and found that he was on par with students of some of the higher age groups, and as he told us, that is a very good thing indeed, as all his students, if measured at the same level as other schools, are a full grade level above most every other school. He gave us the pamphlet for the uniforms and told us that school started at eight am, the first Tuesday of September, and that Braedon's first class of the day would be held in the gym with the rest of the school for orientation.

We both left very happy and decided that we would go purchase his needed uniforms. We went to the shop that the school recommended as having the best overall quality, and picked out four complete uniforms, two pants sets and two shorts sets. They were to be tan pants or shorts, black polished shoes, white knee length socks, a choice of dark green or blue, or black for shirts, and in either short or long sleeves. We chose one of each shirt for a total of six and a dozen pairs of socks and two pairs of shoes. He would also need a gym set, consisting of short black nylon shorts, non marking running shoes, jock strap, tank top, and a mouth protector and cup for the vigorous games. It was funny when we were looking for the jock strap and cup, because I had pulled one off the shelf and held it up to him to see if it would fit, what he did not realize was that there was a mother and daughter just behind us.

“It's too small.” He said with a grin.

“You may be a good size for your age boy, but you're dreaming. This is designed to hold everything in place properly, so it has to stretch a little to do it.” I said with a matching grin.

All of a sudden he realized the ladies had been right behind us and blushed so much I thought he was going to burst into flames, he buried himself behind me until we left that aisle, I of course laughed. Once we finished getting everything that he needed for school, we went to the register to pay. Nearly five hundred dollars later we left for home. When we brought our packages in through the door, we all of a sudden realized that we would now have to clean the house, because it was still a mess from last night. We took the bags upstairs and set everything aside to launder or polish at a later time, then got changed into something more comfortable to clean house in.

“How should we go about doing this you figure, both cook dinner then eat, then clean, or should one of us cook while the other starts cleaning?” I asked.

“Let's just get dinner out of the way quickly, we can both do that, and then we can clean up.” Braedon opted for, so we got dinner ready real quick and ate.

It only took an hour for us to clean everything up, thank god I have an industrial style dishwasher that only takes ten minutes per load. Once we got everything back into order, we laid back and read until bedtime. We both got ready for bed and I tucked my prince into bed with a goodnight and I love you, and he said the same to me. I also went to bed and fell asleep quickly.

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Chapter 3

This morning the alarm clock woke me up, and for the first time in ages I felt like throwing it out the window, I was enjoying my sleep so much. I decided that the beeping was just too annoying and got up and went to get Braedon up. He woke up right away and gave me a smile and a hug, jumped out of bed, and we went to my bedroom to get out of our wet diapers and have our showers. I enjoyed a very long hot shower, in fact it was so long that Braedon came and scared the crap out of me when he knocked on the glass door of the shower.

“What's taking you so long?”

“Holy shit, don't do that, you nearly scared the crap outta me.” I screamed and Braedon giggled.

“No, but I did scare the pee outta you, in fact, you're still peeing.” He said, still giggling, I looked down and sure enough, he did.

“Well, I had been just enjoying a nice long hot shower.” I said with a fake pout, but shut off the water and stepped out, grabbing my towel, and dried off.

We both got dressed and headed to work. As every second Friday is payday, I would be stuck in the back a good portion of the day, calculating what everybody was to earn, and write out their checks. We started the day as we normally do, I with the books and Braedon with cleaning the store, and then both of us stocking the shelves.

Once we opened I left the store in the others hands, while I did payroll. Finally just after noon I had all the checks written and signed, and ready to hand out. I quickly called the two employees who were not working today and informed them that their checks were ready, and then took the other three out to the boys on the floor and handed them theirs, whenever they were not with a customer.

Braedon was last to get his check and I took him into the back to give him his, since I figured that he might get a little excited when he saw it. He had probably never even seen so much money. It was only a few hundred dollars, but he was very happy to have earned it himself.

“Well rich man, once we get off work we will go to the bank and get you a couple accounts set up. How does that sound?”

“Awesome, but why a couple?”

“Remember I told you a few days ago, one was to be your own account to do with as you please, and the other was strictly for savings and would require both our signatures to get any money from it?”

“Oh yeah, I forgot about that.” Braedon said and we got back to work for the rest of the day.

The day finished for us at three o’clock and we left to go to the bank and get Braedon his accounts set up. Braedon decided that being it was almost four hundred dollars, and he did not need even half of it, that he would put three hundred into the savings account and the rest into his personal account. I made sure that his savings account was one that had good growth, so that he could earn a little in interest to save for the future.

After we finished at the bank, Braedon wanted to treat me to dinner, of which I accepted, as I knew that it would mean a lot to him, so we went out to a nice family place and had a good meal. After dinner we headed home.

“Why don't we break out those boxes of Lego and have some fun building things?” I asked once we got home.

“Sure, sounds like fun, I have played with Lego at a friends house before, but not lots.”

We opened the big boxes and spread everything out around us and started to construct a large city, each building different pieces. After a few hours of construction, and quite a few buildings, and even a couple good sized bridges, we were yawning quite heavily, so I decided to call it a night and we would continue tomorrow, since we would have all day. I got us both diapered and ready for bed and we said our good nights and I love yous, and crawled into bed and slept right through to morning.

Saturday morning arrived with Braedon climbing into bed to cuddle up to me, I looked over at the alarm clock on my bed side table and saw that it was almost ten in the morning.

“Good morning baby, we both slept awful late this morning didn't we?” I asked.

“Yeah.” He said and cuddled up to me tighter.

“We should probably be getting up to get breakfast! I am afraid that with all the grumbling your stomach is making that it will just jump out and attack me.” I said with a straight face.

Braedon burst into laughter saying, “That was the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard.” He then started growling himself and attacked me. We started tickling each other until I could not stand it any more and gave up.

I pulled Braedon to the edge of the bed so that I could remove his very soggy morning diaper. I thought to myself that the diaper was more wet in the morning than it was when he first came here.

“Do you think you have been wetting more at night since you have been here?”

“Not sure, why?”

“Just that you have been more wet in the mornings lately is all.”

“Probably just drank too much the last few nights I guess, I will try and cut down.”

“No, don't. That would actually be a bad thing. Your body needs water while you sleep, and to deprive it of water actually makes you sleep less. I always have a good sized glass of water before bed myself, and you don't have to worry, I was not upset or anything at all, I was just wondering. I do however want to take you to a doctor soon, you probably have not seen one in some time, so I want to make sure that you are good and healthy.”

“Oh, okay, and no I have not been to a doctor, ever that I know of.”

“Well then, we certainly need to get you to see a doctor then. You go ahead and grab your shower now.”

Braedon just nodded and we each went to our bathrooms, I after removing my soggy diaper.

I pulled myself out of my dreamy shower and dried off and decided today we would stay at home and it would be light lounge pants and an old comfy tee shirt day, so that was how I got dressed. Braedon came in as I finished pulling my shirt on, and he had on a pair of loose fitting shorts and a tee shirt as well.

“I see you felt like relaxing today too huh?”

“Yeah, it just seemed like that type of day.”

We both went to the kitchen and made a quick breakfast of French toast and syrup, we each had six or seven pieces, it was so good. We went to where we had started our city the day before, and continued construction, not really saying much to each other, just working together in companionable silence. Every now and then we would look at the other and just smile and say, 'that looks nice', or something like that. I was glad that we were so comfortable with each other that mere words did not need affect us, and that we could be comfortable in silence.

That had been something my wife and I had been good at as well, we could sit for hours and not say anything to the other, then both finally get up and get our coats on and both want to go to the same restaurant for dinner. Braedon and I had only known each other for such a short time, but it felt as if we had known each other for more than one lifetime.

Just as I was starting to get hungry again, and wanted a little lunch, Braedon also got up saying he was also a little hungry now and wouldn’t mind a little lunch either, and that was when I knew that we had completely bonded. I have found that people cannot bond by talking, it has to be feelings only, and today we fully bonded, I felt as if I knew everything that there was to know about him, and I felt he knew the same of me.

I went to the fridge and started grabbing things to make a salad and Braedon went to the cupboard to grab the bread and then to the fridge to grab the garlic and butter for a nice loaf of garlic bread, the perfect thing to go with a salad. Boy we were getting good, it had taken my wife and I five years together before we got this far. Finally, as we sat down, we had said our first real words of the day.

“Why is it I sometimes think I can feel what you are thinking?” Braedon asked.

“Well, I personally think it is a bond of some sort, we can just feel each others feelings a bit.”

“Kinda like telepathic?”

“No, not quite like that or anything, just that we can feel each other a little, my wife and I could do the same thing, it's kind of spooky at first.”

We chatted idly for a little while at the table, while slowly eating our lunch when we were startled by the ringing of the phone.

Braedon jumped off his chair first and grabbed the phone and said hello. It was my mom.

“Hello Braedon, how is my newest grandson today?”

“Good, and you grandma?”

“Good thanks, can I speak to your daddy please?”

“Good, but daddy is not here right now.” He said with a grin.

“Give me that phone you little imp.” I said as I jumped off the chair to grab the phone.

He took off giggling, still holding the phone, forgetting that he had grabbed the one attached to the wall. I have a long cord attached to that phone so that I can sit at the table and still use the phone, so he got about twenty five feet from the phone, then all I heard was a bit of a squeak as he hit the end of his line. It was possibly the funniest thing I ever saw in my life, and if it was not for my quick reflexes the phone surely would have shattered. I actually caught the phone in mid air as it was recoiling back towards the base. Braedon gave me a sheepish look and walked towards me blushing.

“Hi mom, sorry about that.” I said with a grin.

“What on earth was that all about?” She asked, sounding a bit puzzled, so I told her what had happened.

“The sound that he made when he hit the end of the line was so damned cute and funny, I shall carry that with me to the end of my days.” She said in a fit of laughter.

“Yeah, me too.” I said, trying not to cry I was still laughing so hard.

“Okay, so how are you guys and what are you doing today?” She asked after we both finally calmed down enough to talk.

“We are doing great thanks, and we are just lazing around the house, doing not a whole heck of a lot, other than playing with Lego and building a huge city.”

“Sounds like fun. Would you like me to bring over all of your old Lego from when you were a kid?”

“You still have them, I thought you would have gotten rid of them years ago?” I asked in surprise.

“No, I kept them, I knew that you would need them again some day, and I was going to give them back to you when, well you know, when he turned six. But I could now give them to Braedon instead.” She choked out.

“Yeah, I know, it is still hard for me too. I think we would both really like that. So what are you guys up to today?”

“More or less just relaxing as well. The reason I called though was that with tomorrow supposed to be being so nice, we felt that a bar-b-q was in order, bring nothing but yourselves and swim suits.”

“We will be there then, what time?”

“Come around noonish as usual.” She answered. We said our good byes and hung up.

I told Braedon what was happening and he also agreed that it sounded fun, I then dropped the bombshell on him that we would have to go some where, since we had never thought of getting him anything to swim in before.

“Well, now we need to go shopping to get you some swim shorts.”

“What do I need swim shorts for?”

“For swimming of course, what else! Your grandma and grandpa have a large pool, so we can go swimming tomorrow.”

“Oh, of course.” Braedon said with a mock slap to his forehead, but with a huge grin on his face.

We decided that hey, it’s a lazy day, we don’t care what other people think and left the house as is. We went to the local Wal-Mart and picked out a nice pair of swimming shorts for Braedon, they were short red nylon shorts with the netting inside to keep everything in place. I decided that I would also need a pair myself, so grabbed the exact same ones as Braedon’s only in green and my size. While there I also decided that we needed some sun screen, because it was going to get hot and we would not like to get burned to a crisp while enjoying ourselves.

We went back home and continued on our city until we both felt it was time for dinner, again we both just got up at the same time and went to the kitchen and started preparing dinner. After dinner I decided that a couple movies would be a great end to the day, so we ran over to the video store and grabbed a couple of the latest releases. When we got home I grabbed some juice and popped some corn and we sat down to our first movie of the night. It was really very good, a great story, lots of action and the effects were very good, so all in all a great movie.

We both got up and headed to the bathroom to relieve ourselves and then got ready for bed. I started to wash my face just as Braedon came in already done, so he grabbed both of our diapers and the powder and got everything prepared. I came in and laid him on his already spread out diaper and powdered him up like always, and as always he reacted. I noted that he was starting to grow a little more and that he just might end up being an early bloomer, unlike myself at the ripe old age of fourteen when I finally got my first hair down there. As soon as I had Braedon all diapered up I got myself done up and ready for the next movie.

Braedon climbed up onto my lap and cuddled in as the second movie of the night started. This one was a comedy this time and we both laughed ourselves silly, we laughed so hard in parts of the movie that we actually hurt. At the end of the movie I could tell that Braedon was getting very tired and he was drooping very quickly. I picked him up and carried him to his bedroom and laid him in to his bed, I pulled his covers up to his chin, kissed his nose, and said goodnight my little prince, I love you, sweet dreams. Braedon said goodnight daddy, I love you too.

Sunday morning I awoke to Braedon jumping on my bed right over top of me, he scared me so badly I yelped and wet myself, not a difficult feat when you have the bladder of the average five year old. He started laughing so I quickly jumped up and tackled him to the bed, I pinned him down by sitting on his legs and holding both his hands above his head with one of mine. Once I had him pinned, Braedon realized he was doomed, since he could barely move. I put a maniacal grin on my face and started towards his armpits, easily his most ticklish spot. He squealed with laughter.

“No fair, no, don’t do it, I promise I will never do it again.”

“Ha, you did the crime, now it is time to pay.” I laughed out and delved in with gusto.

“No, don't!” He squealed out as I started tickling him mercilessly.

“I'm not stopping until you pee yourself like you made me.” I said evilly.

I kept switching between pits, and going at different angles, making him squeal and scream in fits of laughter. If it had been any earlier I might have worried about him waking the neighbors, or maybe the dead, but who cares, it was just a father and son having fun. Finally I let up and let him catch his breath and laid myself gently on top of him.

“You better not ever pull that stunt again boy, or else the the next time the torture will be far worse.” I said with an evil grin.

Now anybody who knows anything about kids, especially boys, will know that this is just asking for trouble, but we both loved it so much, who would not want a repeat of that, that is what life is all about, hearing kids laugh.

We finally decided that we should get up and get ready for the day.

“Well, I am going to go lay back in a nice long hot bath, I like those every so often.” I said.

“Can I come have a bath with you please?”

“I don't see any reason why not, it is a large tub, so we should both fit nicely.”

It was a large jetted tub that was actually designed for two people. I started the water and poured in some bubble bath, and as soon as the water was high enough I started the jets and the bubbles started rising. I of course made sure not to add as many bubbles as I had the first time and nearly buried the bathroom in bubbles.

“Now, you saw how much bubble bath I put in right, don't ever put more than that in there, it makes a real mess. In my old house I gave my son a bubble bath for the first time in the jetted tub, and added way too much. The bubbles literally poured into the hall way, there were so many. My son thought it fabulous, my wife wondered how she was going to clean it, and I was dumbfounded as to how I could have been so stupid.”

Braedon cracked up laughing at the vision this caused, and he tried to say something a couple times, but failed to get it out.

“Yeah, I know, we all thought it very comical at the time too.” I said dryly.

“It had been easier to clean up than we thought though, we just picked the bubbles up and set them in the tub, they hardy stuck to anything, and the ones that stuck to the carpet we just left until later and steam cleaned it, it never looked cleaner.” I grinned.

We both climbed in and I grabbed the cloth and pulled Braedon over and had him kneel up so that I could give him a proper scrubbing. I gently cleaned his entire body, even the tender parts. When I got to his penis I tried to pull back his foreskin to clean his head as well, but when I tried to, he winced in pain.

“Why doesn't your foreskin slide back?”

“I never slide it back, why, and why were you trying to?”

“Well, to clean the head of your penis properly you need to slide the skin back, and it should slide much more smoothly than that, it is way too tight. If it is not cleaned properly you can get a very painful infection, and believe me when I say, you do not want that. I am going to try and pull it back now, I want you to stand very still, it might hurt, but you need to start doing this. As your penis gets larger, and you do not do this, your skin will be too tight and when you get an erection, as you often do, it would be quite painful, so do this every time you bath.” I told him gently

“Okay.”.

I gently pulled the skin back, going very slowly to let it stretch. Finally it pulled all the way back and I was able to clean him properly, probably for the first time in his life. When I first touched the cloth to his head he went instantly hard and he gasped, and I thought he was going to pass out.

I had forgotten that this was likely the first thing to ever really touch his very sensitive head, and that his reaction was very appropriate when I thought of it. At least he had long since stopped getting embarrassed at me seeing him hard, but the look on his face was something between pure bliss and wonder. He had never felt anything like this before, and now he wanted more. I finished him up and had him sit down facing away from me so that I could wash his hair as well. I had him close his eyes as I poured water over his head, I then gently massaged an apple scented shampoo into his hair and rinsed it off. I had him turn around so that he could relax in the warm soothing water while I washed myself.

Once Braedon realized that I was washing myself, he took the cloth from me and started to wash me all over, as I had done to him. When he had gotten to my penis he realized that we were a little different in this department other than size.

“Why does your penis look different than mine does, I have seen it, but never noticed before?” Braedon asked curiously.

“I had to have my foreskin taken off when I was five. My parents did not know what I just told you about your penis a few minutes ago, and I got that painful infection I just warned you about, and to prevent it from happening in the future, the doctor just cut it off. I have no idea why he didn't just teach me how to keep it clean instead of mutilating me, but that was just what they did in those days.”

The look on Braedon's face was priceless and I think he now knew to keep his dick good and clean.

“Did it hurt, I mean when they cut the extra skin off?”

“I was put to sleep for it and when I woke up it was sore, but it was actually less sore than before when it was all infected. I was on antibiotics for a while as well apparently, although I don't remember much about that. I just remember the pain I was in.”

Braedon just nodded and finished washing me off and had me sit down facing away from him so that he could wash my hair as well. I love having my hair played with, it can put me to sleep, so I was enjoying this very much. All too soon Braedon was finished and rinsed me off. We stayed in the bath a few minutes longer, until I felt as if my skin was as wrinkled as an eighty year old, and we got out.

I dried Braedon off and then he tried to dry me off, but I was too tall for him to really get my hair, so I did that. We got dressed in our shorts that we had purchased the day before, put on a couple tank tops and got ourselves a light breakfast, since I knew that there would be tons of food throughout the day at my parents place. After breakfast we put on sandals and left the house for the day.

We arrived at the house at around noon, the standard starting time of my parents outdoor parties. We had been the first to arrive and were able to sit and chat with them for a few minutes before the others started to show up. Everybody in the immediate family, who was close enough to come, ended up coming, and even a few friends of the family came. Many of them were very surprised to see me there, even though they had already found out everything that had happened. I guess they all thought that I would still stay away.

Lots of introductions had to be made to poor Braedon, but I do not think he even remembered one of their names by the end of the night. There were just too many people there, but hey, I could barely remember some of them, and some I had known my entire life. The day was a great success, all the kids had a blast between the large pool and the huge jungle gym and various yard toys that my parents had from when I was a kid, and there was lots for them to do. Braedon played with the kids as if he had known them his entire life, and all told there was close to twenty of them, and at times he was dragged from place to place by more than one happy little boy or girl.

I was laying out in the middle of the pool on an air mattress, when all of a sudden I felt incoming doom. I had just enough time to open my eyes and see Braedon coming flying at me at like mach two, as he had been launched from his equally evil uncle, of whom had added a great amount of height and strength to Braedon's little stunt.

I finally came up spluttering, and everybody was gathered around the pool laughing their asses off, Braedon had started swimming for the side, but was also laughing too hard, so I was able to catch up to him and drag him under with me, where I pulled his shorts off and started to swim for the middle of the pool.

I breached the water with my prize held high and Braedon quickly coming up behind me to try to regain his composure. Everybody around the pool was still laughing at us two having fun, but Braedon was trying to get his shorts from me without showing the world what he kept hidden.

“Well, it sure has been a long time since there was a naked little boy in our pool.” My mom said with a chuckle.

I hugged Braedon to me and gave him his shorts back and held him so he could put them on.

“You mess with the master boy, and it will doom you every time..” I whispered into Braedon's ear.

Once Braedon made himself presentable we climbed out of the pool and grabbed a couple loungers beside the pool to rest.

“How's it goin?” My brother asked, the one who had launched Braedon I might add.

“Dearest brother of mine, what makes you think I won't wrestle you to the ground, rip your shorts off and throw you in the pool too for that little stunt, just like I used to do to you?” I asked as smoothly as I could.

“You wouldn't dare!”

Braedon by now knew that that was a dangerous thing to say to me, and my brother realized it as well, and was smart enough to take off running. I gave chase and Braedon joined me, then all the kids did, eventually we tackled him to the ground and were able to drag him to the pool, I whispered that this time, since there were so many guests, he would get to keep his clothes on. He had been fully clothed when he made the dare, and fully clothed is how he landed in the water. His wife and son were among the loudest of the ones laughing at our good times. He came swimming up to the edge and I offered my hand to help him out, I pulled him out and told him the same thing I had told Braedon. He just nodded.

Soon after we finished our playing, dinner was set out, there was so much food that I wondered if we could ever finish it all. There were steaks and lobsters, chicken pieces, hamburgers and hot dogs, ribs and buffalo wings ( my moms specialty ), five different salads, baked potatoes, corn on the cob and other vegetables. There were cold cuts and cheeses, breads and pickles, you name it, it was probably there. They had huge pitchers of different juices, and large carafes of white and red wines. It was the best meal that I had ever seen in my life. And to top it all off, two people brought out the largest black forest cake I had ever seen and three large buckets of ice cream for dessert.

Everybody who had thought they were full made plenty of room for a good serving of cake and ice cream, and some even had seconds. The party went pretty late into the evening and by the time the thing wound down, it was nearing eleven o’clock.

Everybody started to drift off to their homes for the night, more than one child was found to be curled up asleep on or under a chair or a pool lounger, wherever they happened to pass out. We were the last to leave that night and we both thanked them for a wonderful day and we too headed home.

By the time we arrive home, Braedon was fast asleep in the passenger seat. Gently as I could I picked him up and carried him to his room and lay him on his bed. I stripped him out of his clothes, his underwear already with a wet spot showing, and grabbed a diaper and the powder and got him ready for bed. I tucked him in and kissed him good night and left for bed myself. I think I passed out right away, I am not sure I remember laying down, but at least I remembered to put on a diaper of my own.

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Chapter 4

Monday morning came far too early today, not one of my favorite days to begin with, but I was still too tired after only falling into bed only a few hours ago. I stumbled out of bed and wondered why it felt as if I had been drinking the night before, since I never touched the stuff, especially after the accident. I made my way across to Braedon’s room to wake him up and he mumbled something at me, as I shook him, that was not even close to being English.

“Come on handsome, it is time to get up, we have to go to work. I am tired as well and don't really want to be up, but we have to.” I said, again giving him a bit of a shake. All he did again was mumble an incoherent string of something.

Finally I just picked the little stinker up out of bed and carried him to my room and lay him on my bed so that I could remove his soggy diaper, and then removed mine. As soon as I threw away our diapers, I again picked him up and carried him to the bathroom with me and started the shower. I chose a nice cool shower this morning, because we both needed it to wake up. I climbed in and the water hit us both, and it was cool enough to jolt us both awake. With Braedon still attached to my front and holding on by himself I grabbed the soap and loofah scrub and started by gently washing the backside of Braedon.

“Okay, time to get down, I need to get your front as well.” I said once I was finished washing all I could reach.

With reluctance he climbed down and leaned against the shower wall so that I could get his front side, as well as his legs. Once finished with his body I moved him under the spray of the shower so as to rinse the soap off and to soak his hair so that it could also be washed. I poured some shampoo into his mop of blond hair and gently massaged it in and then rinsed it out. After I had finished with him, Braedon grabbed the loofah from me and grabbed the soap and started on my front side. As soon as he was finished on that side he had me turn around so that the back could also get done. To anyone who has never had a child wash you before, it is possibly one of the most pleasant and relaxing things, and I recommend that you try it, because their hands are so soft. Next Braedon had me kneel down so that he could do my hair as well, he was so gentle I almost fell asleep again. We stood and soaked for a few minutes before I decided that it was time to get out and get ready for work, so we climbed out.

“Why can't we just call in sick, climb into bed and cuddle up all day?” Braedon asked as we were drying ourselves off.

“As wonderful of an idea as that sounds, we cannot afford to miss days of work just to lay around and cuddle all day, no matter how much we want to.”

I gave Braedon a swat at his bare behind and told him, “Get a move on and get dressed.” He skipped out of the room and across the hall to his to get dressed while I as well got dressed. We met at the door a few minutes later to head out to work.

We arrived at our normal time and we each got started on our required morning tasks. Monday was of course the worst, because I had Saturday and Sunday, as well as Friday, to do the books for, and it always took far longer to do them, and as good as my assistant manager was, I always felt better doing this myself, even if he had taken care of the entire store for three months while I was off after the accident. I started on the books as Braedon started on the cleaning and stocking. As soon as eight o’clock hit, I called the doctors and dentists offices to make appointments for both Braedon and myself, since I had also not been for quite a while, so a good check-up was probably due. I made the doctors first at quarter after three, and the dentist last at four o’clock, since it would like likely take the longest. At nine sharp we opened the doors and had a nice day of sales.

At three o’clock Braedon and I left for our appointments. We arrived at the doctors office and we were shown in right away and the doctor came in minutes later.

“So how are you guys today, and who might this young man be with you today Jay?” The doctor asked.

“We're fine.” We both said.

“And this is Braedon, he is my son, I just adopted him.” I finished.

“Good to meet you Braedon, I am Doctor Hoyle, and it is about time that somebody dragged his sorry butt back in here, it has been ages and I was wondering where he was.”

“Thanks Doc, but I made this appointment of my own free will, thank you very much, even if it was more for Braedon than myself.” I said, sounding as hurt as possible, but he only grinned.

He asked Braedon a bunch of questions about his medical history and then asked him to strip down to his briefs.

“Would you be more comfortable if Jay were to leave for this part of the exam?” Dr. Hoyle asked Braedon.

“I would prefer it if dad stayed, I have never been to a doctor before.” Braedon answered, and stripped down to the bikini briefs he had chosen, he blushed at this as I had not told him I was doing this today.

The doctor went over him with a fine tooth comb and checked every orifice of his body. Braedon was especially embarrassed as the doctor lowered his underwear to check the state of his penis, he next had him roll over on to his side and pull his top leg up a bit. The doctor squirted a small amount of lube onto to his pinkie finger.

“Now Braedon, this next part is a bit uncomfortable, but not painful, I want you to push out a little as I push in.”

As the doctor pushed his finger in, Braedon made a small grunt and then the doctor wiggled his finger a bit to find the prostate and checked it out. Braedon, I thought, was about to pass out, he let out a bit of a squeal and his penis jumped to full mast. Braedon tried to cover himself from the doctor.

“Hey, don't worry about that reaction, every male who comes in here has the same reaction when I give them their prostate exams, and to tell you quite honestly, I would have been more worried had that have not happened. You can go ahead and get dressed now.” The doctor said after giving Braedon a quick cleanup.

“Okay.” Braedon said, glad it was over.

“Would you like Braedon to leave for your exam?” Dr. Hoyle asked in fairness.

“No, he can stay, I don't mind, and besides, we see each other all the time when we change out of our diapers.”

“Fine by me, go ahead and strip down then. So Braedon, you wear diapers to bed as well, or do you have to wear at other times as well?”

“I only have to wear at night, but during the day I have to pay close attention or I could pee accidentally.”

I stripped down to my briefs as they had been talking and climbed onto the exam table. The doctor came over to me and started checking everything on me, every single spot. He also pulled down my briefs and checked my penis and rolled me over and did the customary prostate exam, with the expected results. After being cleaned up and getting dressed the doctor went to his office to do his notes and came back a few minutes later.

“Well, other than your bladders, you both seem to be very healthy. I would like to have you both tested, you again Jay, to make sure there is nothing causing it. Do both of you wet each night?”

“Yes.” We both said.

“I have for years now.” I added.

“I always have for as long as I can remember.” Braedon added.

“That's what I thought, and most children outgrow bed wetting by your age, so there could be an issue, who knows. Braedon, it also looks as if you are getting close to puberty, if you have not already started. Your penis is already starting to grow and your testicles have started to drop. Jay, the standard father son talk will be required very soon I think.”

My doctor was always good about such things, he believed that children needed to be told the proper facts from their parents, and preferably by the time they were eight years old.

“I was pleased to see that your foreskin and penis head was so clean, many boys are not so clean down there.” Dr. Hoyle said and Braedon just blushed. “What's the blush for?”

“Well, I had to recently teach him all about that, and what pain it could cause, it was the first time he had ever cleaned it properly, his father never taught him anything.” I answered for Braedon as he was still blushing.

“You're lucky you did not get a bad infection then. I remember the first time I met your dad, when I was fresh out of school and started this office, that was the very reason for him coming to see me. At the time all we did to deal with that was a circumcision, now a days we just teach kids to clean better. I still hate that I did that to kids, we just did not know better back then, it was just what was done. I can also tell you that because you have had your foreskin for so long, it would be very unpleasant to lose it now, and with bad enough infections a full, or sometimes, if you are lucky, a partial circumcision is still necessary. You would have a near constant erection for a week or two and it would not feel nice.” The doctor said.

“No kidding. It burned and itched for months afterwards and was always so painfully hard, even at five.” I said. Braedon just gulped.

“You are both free to leave, take these to the lab whenever you get a chance and they can do all these tests, if you can get it done today we can meet again hopefully in a few days, call in a few days to see if I have the results yet and we can make another appointment.”

“Okay, thanks Doctor Hoyle, we will go right away.”

As the lab was only around the corner, and we still had fifteen minutes before our dentists appointments, we went to get the tests done. Braedon had never had any kind of tests done to him before, so he was apprehensive and did not like the looks of the needles. First they had us both pee into the little cups and give them back, then they took us back to draw the required blood tests. The doctor had ordered the works from both of us, so as to be sure of everything, so they ended up taking quite a bit of blood from each of us. I decided that I would go first to show Braedon that there was nothing to worry about. The lab tech was good, so it did not hurt at all, and I watched the whole thing, even pointing out the best place to draw the blood from, since no other place ever cooperated. Once I was all finished, the lab tech had Braedon sit up in the chair and turned around and did something away from us. As she turned around we saw that she had installed one of the fake vampire teeth sets.

“Ah aren’t you a pretty thing, just let me suck a little blood” She turned and said in the most perfect bad acting Dracula voice she could.

He laughed and she took the blood without him even realizing that she had put the needle in. As soon as he did realize it, he looked to where the needle was sticking out of his arm and watched as the blood squirted into the little vials. When she had finished up, she put a great big smiley faced bandage on the needle hole and gave him a sucker saying that he did very good.

Thankfully the dentists office was right between the lab and the doctors office, because we did not have much time left to make it to our next appointment. We arrived right on time and we sat for just a couple minutes before we were called in. I was pleased that they were able to put us both into the same room with chairs next to each other, because I had figured that this would also be Braedon's first visit to a dentist, and I hated dentists, I could not imagine how an eleven year old who had never been would feel.

Two dentists came in at the same time talking, and said hello to us both, and said that they had heard that they had a first timer coming with his dad and they felt that this would be a far better way of doing this. They both started with an x-ray of our mouths and then started right on the cleaning. This had always been my most hated thing of going to a dentist, the scraping hurt my ears something fierce. Both dentist finished up within just a minute or so of each other and prepared us for the polish. Once finished, both dentists went to look at the x-rays to see if there was anything that they were unable to see while cleaning that showed up. They both came back saying that we both had great teeth and should be proud, since they were not even very dirty and there were no cavities at all, and even said that the x-rays proved that both sets of teeth were good and straight.

We left the dentist office and promptly went and ruined the good cleaning by getting some ice-cream. The person who thought of putting an ice-cream shop right in the middle of medical row was extremely smart, since it made for a great bribe for parents, or a treat, for well behaved kids. I decided on it as Braedon was very brave throughout the entire ordeal.

As soon as we finished our ice-cream we left for home.

“Can I ask you something, and tell you something?” Braedon asked as soon as we got home.

“Sure, let's go sit down and you can ask anything you like, and tell me anything you want.”

We went to the den and I sat down in my favorite chair and Braedon climbed into his, my lap.

“The first thing I want to know is, you love me right, even if what I am going to ask makes me a bad person?” Braedon asked, sounding very small again. I instantly gave him a big hug.

“There is nothing that you can say to me that would make me not love you, and what ever you want to tell me cannot possibly be so bad as to make you a bad person.” I said warmly.

All of a sudden in a rush he spilled what was bothering him. “I think I might be gay, today when the doctor put his finger in my bum, I really enjoyed that.” he said, sobbing.

“That is a very common reaction and it means nothing.” I said soothingly.

“But does every boy dream about kissing other boys and having sex with them?” He asked, still crying.

“It is much to early to really be sure if you are gay or not, and even if you are, it would not matter any to me, because I will love you no matter what.” I said as softly as I could, projecting as much love towards him as I could.

At my announcement he burst into tears and wrapped his arms around me so tight that I almost choked.

“But would it be wrong if I loved someone older than me?” He asked quite a few minutes later, after his crying ceased mostly.

“Well, that would of course depend on how much older the other person was, it would not be bad, but maybe not allowed. Who is it you think you are in love with?”

“It's you daddy, I love you like that.” He answered with a deep blush.

“As much as I love you Braedon, I am afraid that those particular feelings are not mutual, I do not have any desire to have sex with you. You see, I think of you as my son, you are my son, and as my son I could not have sex with you, even if I wanted to. I am flattered of course, and like I said, I do love you very much, but what you're experiencing is just a crush, and you should find someone closer to your age to love like that.” I said gently, not really all that surprised, but this caused Braedon to burst into a new round of tears.

“You don't love me.” He cried out, trying to push away.

“That is so far from the truth that even you yourself does not truly believe it. You know I love you, as I know you love me. My love for you is so deep, that were I to lose it now, it would be like driving a stake through my heart, it would not kill me though, but it would be torture.” I whispered into his ear as I hugged him even closer and tighter to me.

“But if you loved me you would want to have sex with me.” Braedon sobbed out, no longer trying to get away.

“That's where you're wrong, love and sex are completely different. Sex all by itself means nothing at all, and to make love to the one you are in love with is the most beautiful thing in the world. I love you, I am not in love with you, it is different. It is hard to understand now, but you will eventually.” I said softly.

“But why don't you love me like that?”

“Our love is probably even stronger than that, it is the love between a father and a son, a bond that cannot be broken. Again, because I love you so much I could never do to you what would cause you pain, and that would, maybe not now, but probably later. I should also mention it is very illegal and more than a little immoral for me to have sex with you.” I whispered again into his ear.

“But I would never tell another soul.”

“That does not matter, we would know, and I could never do that to or with you. It really would be the ultimate betrayal of your trust in me. Now I want to ask you a question, have you ever had these feelings for another boy or man before?” I asked, I had to know if it was because he genuinely was gay, or possibly, or if it was just good old fashioned hero worship.

“Yes, I think I have known for a long time that I was different than other boys, and all last year I had a really bad crush on a boy from my school, but I could never even talk to him. He was really into sports and all that, and I was not, so he had a whole bunch of friends with him all the time. Besides he probably would not have been caught dead with the likes of me. He moved at the end of school last year, and I went home and cried when I found out, I know I am gay.” Braedon said quietly.

“Well, I guess it is good you are going to an all boys school then huh, you don't have to worry about any girls getting in the way.” I said with a grin.

“Yeah.” he said with a grin of his own.

“Have you never had any close friends, it kinda sounds like you didn't?”

“No, I didn't, my father would never allow me to have friends come over or anything, and I was never allowed to go out either, so I never got to get any friends. I did a few times anyways, but after a few beatings, I stopped doing that. They all thought I was a geek anyways.” Braedon said, spitting out most of it.

“Well, there will be lots of new boys for you to make friends with at your new school, and I encourage you to bring them home with you and go to theirs as well. Since we are talking about all this anyways, and you need to know, are there any questions about sex that you would like to ask?” I asked and Braedon kind of blushed.

“Well, what's jerking off?”

“The proper term is masturbation, but it is called many things. It is when you play with and stroke your erect penis until you have an orgasm. Where did you hear that from?”

“Well, a bunch of older boys were talking about it one day, I knew it was something about sex, but not what. What's an orgasm?”

“An orgasm is when your body goes all kind of crazy from playing with your penis enough, it feels very good, and when it also happens, when your body is ready to do it of course, semen will come out, it is a white sticky fluid and is perfectly normal. When it starts though, it is usually pretty clear, and from what I and the doctor think, you will be starting to very soon, if you have not already and just do not know it.”

“How do you jerk off, I mean masturbate?”

“Well there are probably hundreds of ways to do it, but they are all pretty much the same. First you have to get your penis hard, petting and stroking it lightly are good ways to achieve that, then you just grab it and stroke up and down. Play around with it a bit, no pun intended of course, and see what feels best. Be careful to not rub your sensitive head though too much, it can get kind of raw, and that hurts. Some people like lube for this chore, others not. So you stroke away, keep going, the feelings start getting better and better until you think they cannot possibly get any better, then they do, and then if you are old enough to shoot, you will have a little geyser of cum, another word for sperm, shooting out.”

“Wow. I have heard the other boys saying cum before, but I had no idea what it was. What does it look like?”

“Well, like I said, it is kind of creamy white, but the color can vary, it smells and tastes a little salty and sometimes sweet.” I answered, he looked at me kind of shocked.

“You've tasted yours before?” He asked incredulously.

“Yes, nearly every boy has at one time or another, and it is not as bad as one might think it would be. Heck even straight boys are tempted to see what it tastes like, even from other boys sometimes. Playing around with a buddy is considered perfectly normal, just don't get caught by anyone, that is usually bad, even if the person who caught you is doing it with his best friend.” I said with a grin.

“Why does it feel so good to have something go inside my bum?”

“Well there are a few reasons for that. There are lots of nerve endings inside your bum that, if treated properly, can feel very good. The biggest reason though is that that is where your prostate is. It is connected to your penis and it feels super good to stroke that, especially during an orgasm. And before you can ask, yes I have stroked it before myself, many people do it, and some people have special toys to do just that, or their partner can do it for them as well. If in fact you are gay, you will find that that is how boys have sex together, one person sticks his erection in the others bum and strokes away, much like masturbation, but from what I have heard, hundreds of times better. However, anal sex as it is called, if done wrong can be very painful and can cause damage, so if ever you want to try it, come and talk to me and I will tell you all you need to know. Sex of course with a girl is much the same, except you insert into her vagina instead, well unless of course she likes it in the bum as well, the techniques are still the same though. If however you try this with anyone then the side effects can be nasty, from pregnancy to diseases, so be sure and wear protection at all times, I can show you all that at a later time, since I do not have condoms right now.”

“You said before that making love and sex are different, but they sound the same to me, what's the difference?” He asked, he was starting to loosen up considerably, well except his penis, which I could tell was hard as a nail again.

“The physical act is the same, no real differences there. However sex is only to make you feel good and is not truly gratifying, of course it feels good still, but it means nothing. Making love to someone though, now that is so much deeper, it is because you love them deeply that you want to make them feel as good as you can, and you get to share it. Sex lasts for minutes, love making can last for hours, and not even all of it is actually sex. Making love to someone means touching them and stroking them, making them feel very good, kissing is also a big part of it, there is just no love to sex.”

“I think I understand, I still love you though.”

“And I love you too, just not in a sexual way. Come on, let's go get dinner ready and we can talk more after dinner if you have any more questions.”

We went to the kitchen and made a light dinner and sat down to eat. It was very quiet during dinner, even though we could sit for hours and not say anything, I knew this was different, he was thinking over everything I had just told him.

“Was there anything else you wanted to know right now?” I asked once dinner was finished and cleaned up.

“No, not right now, but I would like to go and sit back down and cuddle for a while longer and watch TV please?”

“Sure, that sounds nice.” I said, so we went and watched a few good shows until bedtime.

After the last show of the night we both got ready for bed and said good night to each other, and I love you, and I tucked Braedon in and gave him a kiss on his forehead. I headed to bed myself and fell right asleep.

We woke up at the normal weekday time, as usual, and it was not as difficult for either of us today as it had been yesterday. I got us both up and out of our wet diapers, and we both climbed into our showers to prepare for the day. We went to work and did our normal daily routine and everything went as normal. The only thing about today was that around one o’clock the doctors office called. The doctor wanted to see us again, so we set the appointment at the same time as yesterday, to discuss our test results.

So right after we finished work at three we headed towards the doctors to see what fate may bring us. We of course arrived a few minutes early and sat in the waiting room reading until our turn came up. After about ten minutes of waiting we were called in and the doctor followed us in shortly after.

“How are you both today?” Dr. Hoyle asked.

“We're good thanks, and you.” We answered at the same time.

“I'm good as well thanks. Nothing major showed up from the results of the tests. Braedon, you could just be a bed wetter and it might or might not disappear with time, further tests could tell us more, but if I had to guess from my exam yesterday that your bladder is just not growing as fast as the rest of you. Jay, by the sounds of it your bladder is getting worse. I told you many years ago that this may eventually happen and that if it did you would wet for the rest of your life and it could become a daytime issue as well, we can do more testing to be sure, and of course as I told you the last time we talked about this, there are surgical options, but they do not always work.”

“Thank you doctor, my bladder issue is a genetic problem that seems to be passed down to mostly the boys of our family, a few girls have gotten it as well, but mostly us boys, but I have told you that already, so there is no point in trying to fix something we cannot really cure.”

“Yes, you did tell me that before, and you are right. But for you Braedon, the problem is that your bladder may not be growing properly, I noticed that it was small, but not abnormally, it does happen, and it is a major cause of bed wetting, but if you want we can run some more tests to be sure?”

“What if Braedon's bladder does not grow any more?”

“Basically it would be the same condition that you have, if it is the case, there will not be anything we can do until he is older though.”

“What kind of tests would have to be done?” Braedon asked curiously.

“Mostly painless scans, except one that is a bit uncomfortable, we would need to send a small probe into your bladder, but the worst part is, it goes in through your penis, not painful, but certainly uncomfortable at first.”

“I would do any tests you wanted me to do, except that one where they put something in my penis, I would rather live with it.” Braedon said simply.

“You are old enough to make that decision on your own of course, but I had it done when I was your age, and it is not that bad.”

We made appointments to have the scans done on Monday of the following week and we said good-bye.

“Exactly what condition do the boys in your family have?” Braedon asked.

“We do not all have it, my brother was lucky enough to not get it, same with my dad, but a I have some cousins and uncles and even my nephews might have it, but all it is is an abnormally small bladder. Similar to what yours sounds like, just maybe from something else, maybe yours is just slow to grow.”

“Wow, that must suck.”

“No, you get used to it, and having to wear diapers to bed is not all that bad, a heck of a lot better than waking in a cold wet bed. Hell, if I had to choose between cold and wet or diapered, I would choose the diapers every time.”

“You used to be dry at nights, how come you aren't now?”

“Well back then I was very relaxed and my bladder was slightly trained. I had to get up at nights though, sometimes three to four times a night, it was very annoying, and there were still wet nights though, even then. Sometimes that lasted for a few days, so there were always diapers handy for me.”

“Do you think I will ever have dry nights?”

“It is certainly possible that you will grow out of it, and hopefully you do, however if there is an actual problem with your bladder, then I would not be hoping on it.”

“Oh, okay. At least you're right, the diapers are not all that bad.” Braedon admitted.

We got home and got changed into something more comfortable and went right to the kitchen to get dinner ready. Tonight I made us fried chicken and mashed potatoes with fresh corn on the cob, a very great dinner, and we ate with gusto.

“Can I ask you some more questions dad?” Braedon asked once we were finished.

“Sure, come sit on my lap and you can ask anything you want.” I answered, and we went and sat down in my chair, Braedon cuddling right in, and starting right away.

“What does making love to another boy feel like?” Braedon asked, tonight with no hint of shyness.

“Well, that is a hard question for me to answer, seeing as how I have never made love to another boy. However I assume that it would be the same as with a girl and if done properly would feel absolutely wonderful.”

“Well you have had things inside your bottom haven’t you.”

“Yes, many boys try it, I have tried my fingers and even had a small dildo at one point that I used to pleasure myself with in late high school before my wife and I met. It feels very pleasurable when you rub your prostate with the tips of your fingers, or anything for that matter, just as you are about to have your orgasm.”

“What's a dildo?” Braedon asked curiously.

“A dildo is a sexual play toy that often looks like, and acts like a penis. For straight guys who just like the added pleasure though, they are usually smaller and do not look like penis's, but most are ribbed. They can be made of a variety of materials and both men and women can use them, they can be vibrating as well, which is very pleasing, that was what I had.”

“Wow, cool. When did you buy yours?”

“Oh when I was about sixteen I suppose, and like I said, I got rid of it after my wife and I started dating, since I did not really need it any more.”

“Cool, so what does it feel like to have an orgasm?”

“It is wonderful, that is all I can say, to really know, you have to try it for yourself, you should have tried after you went to bed last night, I figured you would. If ever you want to masturbate, just go to your room and close the door, because if any door is closed we always knock first in this house, but if a door is open then we both may enter any room at any time, this way you can have your privacy.”

“Like I need it, you already change my diapers, how is seeing me masturbate any different”

“Lots, masturbation is something that is private, until you find the right person to share it with, otherwise it should always be done in private.”

“I already found the right person, but he has hang ups.” He told me, turning and giving me an evil grin.

I bent him over my knee and playfully gave him a swat.

“I told you the reasons why I cannot, and you know it, besides I am not even gay, and you have the wrong equipment.” I said playfully.

He stuck out his tongue at that comment and cuddled back up.

“So is making love just sticking your penis up someones bum or is it more?”

“Actually making love to anyone, boy or girl, is far more than that. There is a thing called foreplay where you really just touch and kiss and play with your partner until they are so hot that the actual act of sex is just the end.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well to start with, each person has different spots on their bodies, that when touched, produce reactions that are very erotic, for some it is having their nipples sucked or pinched. For others it is having their necks licked and sucked, each person has different spots and it is most fun finding those places on your lover, or when you accidentally hit them for the first time, they often react with enthusiasm.”

“How can you tell when you are in love.”

“Well that is a hard question, you usually just know, I always had a hard time saying anything at first and I always felt nervous. Most people feel that, but there are other things as well. But don’t forget son, that if you are gay, you will have to be very cautious with who you approach, because it may not always be very well received, always come to me and ask if you have questions.”

“Thank you daddy that helps a lot.”

We sat and cuddled for a few minutes until I reached over and grabbed the remote and turned on the TV for the rest of the evening. After about half an hour of watching TV Braedon got up off my lap and went to the bathroom. It had been quite a few minutes that he was gone for and I was wondering what he was up to, so I went to the bathroom to see if he was still in there, but he was not, so I went to his room to see if he was there.

His door was mostly open, so I just went right in to see if he was in there, since you can’t see his bed from the hall until you enter the room. I found that Braedon was in fact in his room, he had his pants pulled down to his ankles and his shirt pulled up to his chin and was slowly stroking himself, it looked as if he was enjoying himself, so I left him to continue. He had had his eyes closed, enjoying himself, so he never even saw me. After about ten minutes after I left, he had come back and rejoined me in the chair.

“Gee buddy, why are you all red?”

“I don't know.” He answered, with a little blush.

“Was it that good, your first time and all?” I asked, teasing him.

“How did you know what I was doing?”

“Well you are a boy after all, but you left your door open, and when I went to find you, I saw you immensely enjoying yourself. How was it, how did it feel. Did you go all the way until you just collapsed?”

“Oh it felt so good, I don’t know why I haven't done it before. I went so far that I was shaking all over the bed, and guess what, a small drop of liquid came out just as I was finishing.” He answered proudly.

I was glad he felt comfortable talking to me about this, I had never told my dad any thing like this.

“That's great, you're becoming a little man now, and soon you will be able to get a girl pregnant if you were to have sex with one, so you have to be careful. Right now it is probably just precum, but soon it will be the real deal.” I said proudly.

“Cool, and I did what you said, what most boys try.”

“Oh, and what's that?”

“Tasted it.” He answered, not at all shy.

“And what did you think of it?”

“It was real sweet, nothing like what I thought it would be, I thought you said it would be salty too!”

“Right now it is mostly sweet, because it is mostly just sugar, but later, when you produce real cum, it will be saltier, but the pre-cum is still usually sweet.”

“Oh, I see.”

“Now that you have tried it though, you will likely have to do it at least once a day, because it is very addictive, but at least this habit has no side affects, and no, no kid has ever gone blind from masturbation, like every other parent seems to tell their child.”

We watched one more show then got ready for bed. We both got diapered up and I got Braedon tucked into bed and then I gave him a kiss good night and said I love you and went to bed myself.

That blasted alarm, too damn early in the morning. I don’t know why I make myself start so early in the morning, oh I remember, it was so everything would get done. I dragged my sorry ass out of bed and woke Braedon up and got us both out of our wet diapers and headed towards our showers. A cool shower really felt nice this morning, I don’t really know why I was so tired this morning, I slept really well, but oh well, off to work.

It was kind of a slow boring day, and Braedon and I left the store at shortly after two o’clock, since I felt we were not needed for the rest of the day. We went home and worked on our Lego city, I had grabbed all the Lego my mom had kept for me, when we were there last, and added quite a bit more detail to it, we had a great time just sitting there building and not really saying much at all. After we ate dinner we went back and continued building.

Shortly before we went to bed we completed what we figured was a great little project and we were both very pleased with how it turned out. We had lots of buildings and bridges and cars, everything a city needs, even a park. I grabbed the camera I had recently brought home, and took a couple pictures of how it turned out, then a few of Braedon playing Godzilla and destroying the entire city down to rubble. This had always been my favorite part as a child as well, I never kept one piece to show it off, I had a few pictures, but I built it mainly for myself anyways.

We both put all the Lego away in the bins I had also bought for it, and went up to get ready for bed. After we were ready, I gave Braedon a hug and kiss and said good night I love you and he said night night love you too. We both crawled into bed and slept until morning.

Nothing really happened over the next couple days, so here we are, Saturday morning, and I had just been waken up with a flying tackle that literally scared the piss out of me again, man I am going to have to get used to this. I promptly pinned the little hellion to the bed on his stomach and tickled his feet mercilessly until he was bursting, and I am referring to his diaper, as I tickled him enough to make him pee a couple times. I gave him a swat to his padded backside.

“Flip over you little brat so I can remove your diaper.”

I noticed he was getting a little diaper rash again, so I grabbed the cream and applied it to him.

“You're getting a little bit of a diaper rash, so just go naked for a while and get some air on it, and then have a shower after breakfast.”

I was also getting a little red, so applied some cream to myself and went and started making us breakfast while wondering what we should do for the day.

“What should we do today Braedon.” I asked as I was making our food.

“Doesn't matter to me, anything with you is great.”

“Thanks, that was helpful.” I grinned, and just turned and continued making breakfast.

I finished cooking breakfast and we sat down to eat, as we were eating I decided that we would go to the large fair grounds in Vancouver and stay there for the day, I decided not to tell Braedon, thinking it would be a nice surprise.

After breakfast I sent Braedon to take his shower while I had one as well, I told him not to get dressed right away, because I needed to put more cream on him. After we both got out of the shower, Braedon brought his clothes into my room so he could just get dressed as soon as I applied the cream. I had him lay on the bed and I applied it to him well and he got dressed. I also put more cream on and got dressed.

“We're gonna head into Vancouver for the day, go watch TV for a few minutes while I get a couple things ready please?” I asked and Braedon nodded, not even bothering to ask what we were going to do.

I grabbed a backpack and put a few diapers of each of ours in, and a change of clothes for Braedon. I did that because I was unsure as to whether or not he would be able to handle the rides without wetting. I also put one of the pads I kept for emergency in my underwear, as I was unsure of how I would handle it as well. I was mostly bringing diapers for me as well to make Braedon feel better if he needed them. It was a really nice day out today, so I knew we would have a great time.

We got onto the highway and made our way to the fair grounds in the city, Braedon watching everything out the window as he had never been this way before, we had gone to the smaller city in the other direction when we had went shopping. Finally after a few hours of driving we arrived at the grounds to the fair and it was not until we pulled into the parking lot that it dawned on Braedon where we were going.

“Wow, we're really going in there? I have never been to a fair before, never even seen a ride up close, I want to try every thing.” He said excitedly in rapid fire.

“Oh you will get your chance, many times over, this park closes at one am and we are staying as late as we want, though if we stay that late we will stay at the hotel across the street.” I said and I paid for the parking and we found a decent spot, I grabbed the bag and our hats and sunscreen and went to wait in line for the entrance.

I had timed it perfectly, the gates were just opening for their eleven o’clock open time. We went straight in after paying the ungodly rates to use the park for the whole day and went and found a picnic bench by where the lockers were kept. I put sunscreen on every exposed part of both myself and Braedon, I did not want either of us to get a burn, although it was also a tanning oil to help us darken up a bit. We put on our hats and locked the bag in the locker and headed straight for the bathroom to go before we went on the rides. Our first ride was the biggest coaster on the grounds, it was massive, and although I had been on it many times in the past with my wife, it had been well over five years since I had last seen it. Braedon had chosen it as it looked awesome.

“Do you think it is a good idea to choose the biggest ride in the park for your very first ride ever?”

“I have always wanted to try a roller coaster, they look so cool and so much fun, and I guess it is now or never.”

“Okay, let's go then.”

We waited in line until it was our turn, as luck would have it we got the very back seat, it had always been my favorite, but also the scariest. The train started to go up the hill, climbing very high in the air, then we watched as the front of the train went over the edge, and then we followed. What came next was two minutes of loops and turns, inside and outside rounds, hills and gullies, all in all one of my favorite coasters, and I have tried a few.

As the train was pulling into the unloading station, Braedon started to cry as he realized that he had wet himself on his very first ride. I pulled the jacket off that I had tied around my waist for when this happened, and had him stand up and tied it around his waist as soon as we were able to.

“Don't worry about it, it happens here all the time I am sure, and I came prepared for just such an emergency.” I said as we exited, he was sniffling a little still. Thankfully no one other than the ride operator saw, and he had probably seen it so often by then that he never even flinched.

“God, I am such a baby, I can't even go on a ride without pissing myself.” He said sadly as we walked to the lockers.

“You are not a baby, we have gone over this before, and even I myself wet a little from the pressure the ride caused., it was just too much for our little bladders to hold.” I said reassuringly.

“Well how come I can’t see it on you then?”

“I am wearing a special bladder guard, sort of like a half diaper that I just put inside my underwear. I knew this would happen to me, so I was prepared, and I suspected it might happen to you, so I came prepared for that as well, why do you think I had that jacket with me, we certainly don't need it today.”

“Oh.”

I grabbed the bag and we went to one of the private family rooms that were kept likely for these cases. Inside they had a low table that was sturdy enough that even I could lay on it. First I had Braedon take off his wet pants and put them into the plastic bag I had brought for them. I then lay a large changing pad on the table and he crawled onto it and I put his diaper on him. At this point he realized that his diaper would show under his pants, so I threw him the pair of overalls we had bought.

“Here, before you say that your diaper will show, that is the reason I bought these for you, it will not show in these.” He just grinned at me and slipped into them.

My pants were big and baggy enough that my diaper would not show, so I was fine. I got into my diaper and threw the pad into the garbage, thinking it was lucky I did bring it after all. We then went on quite a few more rides and we had the time of our lives.

After about ten rides we took a break and played a few of the games they had, to try and win things. We both knew they are a complete rip off, but they are fun. Braedon did very well with a crossbow game and got the largest prize they had. I was very impressed, but the games keeper was not, since it only cost a couple bucks to play. We went and put our new toys in the locker and went and had some lunch.

“How is your diaper holding up buddy?” I asked quietly after we finished lunch.

“Getting a little soggy.”

“Mine too, let's go get changed.”

We grabbed the bag and headed towards the family rooms again, and as we were going in a mother and her son were coming out, he was about thirteen or so, and I could see he was also wearing a diaper, as his shirt was not pulled down all the way, so I tapped him on the shoulder and quietly whispered to him of this fact, he blushed so I said no prob kid, I have the same problem.

We went in and got changed and went back out to have fun. We went all over the park and played the games, rode the rides, and looked at all the exhibits that they had. I ended up buying quite a few neat things that we either needed or wanted, and we bought lots of food as well. We went back to our locker and put our purchases in and grabbed the bag out and went and got changed again and then had dinner.

By the time we finished dinner all the park lights were coming on, because it was just starting to get dark. I think that this is the best part of coming to a place like this, all the lights look awesome in the dark.

It was now closing in on ten o’clock and I asked Braedon “How are you holding up?”

“I'm doing great and want to go on more rides.” He answered happily.

We ended up staying right until closing time, riding at least every ride three times or more. On this night at the park they had a fire works display to end the night, so we stayed and watched it, once it was done we collected all of our belongings and headed out to the car.

I put everything into the trunk, except the bag that still held a diaper for each of us, got in and drove across the street to the hotel and went inside and got a room for the night. The night desk clerk said he was sorry, but he only had two rooms left, one was the honeymoon suite and the other was a single bed suite with a king size bed, but he might be able to scrounge up a cot for the young one. I told him that there was no need, and that obviously he didn’t have kids or else he would have known that more often than not kids ended up sleeping with their parents anyways, so what was one more night. We paid and headed up to our room and got ready for bed. We both had on very wet diapers, so I changed us both, making sure to put more cream on us both. We climbed into bed and Braedon cuddled right up to me and fell asleep before I could say goodnight. I did anyways and gave him a kiss on the forehead and fell asleep myself.

It was ten o’clock in the morning before we woke up and it felt nice to be able to lay there and just stretch for a few minutes before getting up. I prodded Braedon up to get in the shower then I would take mine. I pulled off his diaper and then took mine off and threw them both in the trash can with the ones from last night and Braedon headed off to the shower.

Braedon came out drying himself off and I went in and entered the shower that he had left going for me. After having a nice shower I hopped out and began drying myself off as I entered the bedroom. Braedon was still naked and he had the jar of cream sitting beside himself waiting for me to put it on him.

“You could have put that on yourself you know.”

“I know, I just prefer it when you do it, it makes me feel loved to be taken care of by my daddy.” He said lovingly.

I did not answer, I just took the cream and lovingly rubbed it into his entire crotch and bum, as soon as I was done he hopped up and started getting dressed while I got myself all creamed and changed.

I swear the only reason he liked it was because he got so hard during it, I however never went long enough to make it better. Once we were both dressed we went and checked out and went for breakfast at a nice little restaurant who had advertised the best Sunday brunch in the city, well who was I to pass up such an offer. After breakfast we headed home and the trip was uneventful, Braedon fell asleep about an hour into the drive home.

When we got home I gently pulled Braedon out of the car and took him up to his room and laid him on his bed, he never even twitched once, he was sleeping so deeply. About an hour later a sleepy eyed boy with a very large wet spot on his clothes came in the room.

“Looks like I should have put a diaper on you, I figured I should, but I didn't want to wake you up.”

“It has been so long since I wet the bed, I almost forgot how horrible it feels.” Braedon said with a yawn.

“Yeah, it is gross, go on up and get changed, I will come and grab your wet clothes and bedding and get it in the wash right away.”

We both went to Braedon’s room and he got undressed and just put on a pair of underwear, and threw his wet clothes on his wet bed, while I grabbed his bedding and wet clothes once they were ready for me.

“I am just going to go around in my underwear for the rest of the day, I just feel like being lazy.” Braedon said when I gave him a questioning look.

“Sounds like a good idea, I will do the same.”

I put Braedon’s wet bedding into the washer and turned it on so it would be ready for bedtime. I decided that tonight was just movies and popcorn, so I told Braedon I would be right back after I asked him what he wanted for movies. While I was gone I decided that pizza also sounded good, so I called ahead to the pizza place and ordered it then went to the video store and picked out a couple good movies. I left and went to the pizza place and waited the few minutes for our pizzas to finish, while I was waiting I grabbed a couple bottles of pop and paid for those as well. As soon as I got home Braedon smelled the pizza and came to see what I had brought home with me. I dropped the boxes and bags on the table.

“I am going to go get changed, can you go ahead and get the plates and everything while I am gone?”

“Sure.”

I decided that since I was in here anyways, I would just put a diaper on so that I would not have to go to the washroom during the movies, I also grabbed one for Braedon so he could be real lazy as well.

“Take off your underwear, we are going to be super lazy tonight and just wear diapers.” I said, he just grinned and nodded and did as I asked.

Once he was diapered I put the first movie in and we sat down and watched the movie while eating pizza and drinking lots of pop. After the first movie ended, I put the popcorn in the microwave, as I felt really lazy tonight and went the easy route, and in just a couple minutes we started the second movie. By the time the second movie ended we were both getting very tired so we went to get ready for bed. I changed both of us, as we had used our diapers quite a bit, more than they could take until morning. I tucked Braedon in with a kiss to his nose and a goodnight and I love you.

“Goodnight, I love you too, thank you for the best weekend of my life.” Braedon yawned.

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Chapter 5

After such a great weekend I found it extremely difficult to get myself out of bed, and I actually thought of calling in sick, I mean I am the boss, and I have earned it. But no, I can’t, I am not sick and we have things to do. I rolled out of bed and headed across the hall to wake Braedon up, and he had a tough time getting out of bed as well. Finally we both get to my room and I stripped us of our wet diapers and threw them away and we each headed to our showers.

We arrived five minutes early to the store and entered to do our daily activities. Clean the store, do the books, stock the shelves, you know, the boring stuff. After the relief staff showed up I mainly let them handle the floor while Braedon and I re-organized the stockroom to make room for a new shipment of products that were arriving this week. We finished the back room at about two o’clock and I decided that I had had enough for the day and left the store in the capable hands of my employees, and Braedon and I went for a late lunch, or early dinner, whatever you want to call it.

After we finished eating we left for the hospital to have Braedon’s tests done. We arrived a couple minutes before his appointment, but they called us right in. The first thing they wanted done was for Braedon to go to the washroom and empty as much urine into the cup as he could squeeze out. After fifteen minutes of waiting he came out sweating, and with a nearly full container. I remembered this well as I had had to do this one as well.

Next thing they had him do was drink as much of this vile looking liquid as he could take, and when he could not take any more, they had him take one more sip. We had to sit and wait for fifteen minutes for the liquid to go through his system and enter his bladder, it was a very fast acting stuff, and I remember I had to pee so bad by the time they did the tests on me it hurt, and by the time the fifteen minutes was up I could tell Braedon was in a lot of pain trying to hold it.

I am quite surprised he had not wet yet, as I remember a little leaked out of me during this test, but I ended up thinking this too soon as only moments later a small puddle started to form as we were walking to the test room. The nurse saw this happening and said not to worry, during this test this usually happens and they are prepared for it, but they wanted for Braedon to hold as much as he could, if he could.

When we arrived they had the machine ready, a cat scan was to be performed on his stomach and also an ultra sound. When the tests were complete they had him go back into the bathroom and squeeze as much of the liquid back out into another container. All told we were in the hospital having tests done for well over an hour, and Braedon was well drained, literally. We then went home and just relaxed for the rest of the night.

We had a later than usual dinner and went to bed quite early, as the excitement of the past couple days was still wearing us down. I diapered us both and sent Braedon off to bed.

“Can I sleep with you tonight please?”

“Sure, why not, we put you through a lot today, I guess you deserve to be cuddled all night long.”

“I wanted the tests done, so it was not your fault, but man, holding all that liquid in for so long was nearly killing me.”

“I knew what you were going through, I had much the same tests done when I was your age.”

We climbed into bed, cuddled up and said goodnight and I love you to each other and went right to sleep.

A couple days had gone by since the tests were done and I was waiting for the doctor to call with some answers, and finally on Thursday the office called and had us make an appointment for that afternoon. So right after work at three o’clock we went straight to the doctors office to see what he had to say. After waiting for a few minutes we were shown in and the doctor came in shortly after and we exchanged pleasantries.

“So how were the test results?” Braedon and I asked at the same time, almost in the exact same words.

“It did not look promising, it looks like there was damage done to the bladder, but it does not appear to be a genetic trait of any sort. I could call in a specialist in this area, but I have studied up on it lots, mostly because of you Jay. If I had to guess Braedon, I would say that you had a lot of bladder infections when you were younger, do you ever remember having a really hard time peeing?”

“Yes, I remember that a lot, still do sometimes.”

“Yes, that is what I suspected, your bladder was damaged due to untreated bladder infections, it has caused your bladder to not grow properly, and I hate to say this, but it may never, and will likely get worse. You now basically have the same condition as Jay does. In a way you should be happy, if you had any more untreated infections it could have meant total loss, so if there is ever any pain at all, you have to come in right away.”

“Does this mean that it could get worse in time because my bladder is not growing, I mean I am only a kid and I will grow more right?” Braedon asked, not upset, just wanting to know.

“It is too soon to tell what will happen in the future, for now all we can do is wait and see. However, I do have to warn you that the control you have now may be at best permanent, but like I said, could also just as easily get worse.” Dr. Hoyle said sadly.

“Okay, so how do I prevent infections in the future?”

“Easiest way is to drink lots of fluids, preferably water, and go to the bathroom as soon as you need to. For school I will be happy to write you a note explaining that fact so that there will be no troubles there.”

“Okay, thanks a lot doctor.” Braedon said.

“Yes, thank you doc, at least we know now right.” I said as the doctor passed the note over.

On the way Braedon was quite quiet and did not say much and I could not really tell what he was thinking.

“Hey there buddy, what's the matter?” I asked gently, already near to home.

“I am going to be a baby for the rest of my life aren’t I, I will always wear diapers and it could get worse?” He said and he started to cry while saying it.

I pulled into our driveway and got out quickly and went to his side and pulled him out and carried him into the house. I sat us on the chair in the den and held Braedon tight.

“It is not so bad, having to wear diapers, look at me, I do, and just because you have to, it is not your fault either, does not make you a baby, you understand me. You have a medical condition that is causing this little upset and there is nothing to worry about. Look at me, my wetting may or may not get worse with time, I won’t know until it happens, but we cannot live life guessing as to what might happen tomorrow, because you will miss what is happening today.” I said softly.

He gave me a squeeze to tell me he understood, but kept his head buried in my chest until the crying stopped.

“How do you feel now?”

“I feel much better, the news just was hard to take at first, but I guess you’re right.”

“Why don’t we go out to a movie tonight to take our minds off this, okay, pizza first though?”

“Oh okay, if you insist, I guess we can.” He said with a small grin spreading across his face.

“Would you like to wear a diaper like I will be, I can almost never make it through a whole movie and I hate getting up and missing parts?”

“Okay, it is easier I guess, and it is easier in the long run, plus they are quite comfortable.”

“Go grab your overalls and meet me in my room then.” I said, and Braedon ran off to do as I asked.

I was already half way done getting myself ready when Braedon came into the room, ready to be diapered, carrying his clothes in his arm, the only clothes he had at the time, because he had already gotten undressed. We got ready to go and went out for the night.

We went to a great pizza place, the best I have ever been to, and had an entire large pizza to ourselves. This restaurant was famous for it’s large pizzas, large enough to feed four they claimed. It was piled high with toppings and was very filling and we finished it, boy I was going to get fat at this rate. We rolled ourselves out to the car and as we climbed in I swear I heard the car groan, we then drove the five or six blocks to the movie theater.

We paid for and watched a new action sci-fi movie that was showing, it was nearly three hours long and very good, and we were both very glad we were wearing diapers, because we would have missed a whole bunch of the story if we had to leave even once. After the movie we went home and we decided that it was time for bed, so I got us both changed for bed and we said goodnight and I love you to each other. As I was going to sleep that night I decided that it was time for a father son vacation and I would take the next two weeks off and we would travel somewhere.

Friday went by really quickly with all my scheming behind Braedon’s back, I arranged for my assistant manager to cover everything, and I redid the schedule and handed a copy to each of the guys, without letting Braedon see. I also called to a local RV dealer and arranged to come over to look at a motor home. I left the store for a couple hours, telling the guys to behave while I was gone on some important business, they all stuck their tongues out at me, and said yes daddy.

I shook my head at them as I left and went straight to the RV lot. I met the manager there and I had him show me a few good units that were suitable. After an hour of looking I decided on a really nice forty foot AAA class, at nearly a hundred thousand dollars, it was very nice, but not the best, nor the most expensive one they had on the lot, I almost choked when he showed me one for three, saying no, I don’t want a motor home more expensive than my house, and I point blank refused to look at the million dollar ones. I told him that I wanted for him to deliver it to my house tonight since I had no way of getting it home now, and they were all good with that.

I paid for the unit and they had a guy come out and teach me how everything worked inside and out, and he even had me take it for a test drive with him so that I could get the feel of the very large house on wheels, before we started to travel. By the time we got back to the lot I was very comfortable driving the rather large rig. I found it was quite easy to back up and maneuver into various positions, he also trained me how to do this.

I called the store and told them that I was running really late and that I was still a couple hours out and asked how everything was going. They told me they were all doing fine and Braedon was doing great in sales. I told them that that was great to hear, tell him I will be back to get him as soon as I am done, but remember don’t say anything.

I went straight from the RV lot to get insurance for the big beast, boy that costs a lot, and then went grocery shopping. I loaded up on the groceries and grabbed lots of diapers for us both, and grabbed anything I thought two bachelors on the road would need. Finally I got back to the store and picked up Braedon and went home.

“Can you help me bring in the groceries from the car, but no snooping, just set them by the door?”

“Okay, I guess, whatever you say. Should I call a doctor or something, you’re acting weird?” He asked after giving me an odd look.

“Nah, just have a surprise that I think we will both enjoy, and unless I am mistaken, that is it pulling in now.”

As we were grabbing the last of the bags the motor home pulled up and a lot truck with another driver also came.

“What is that doing here for?”

“Surprise, I bought the motor home today and we are going on vacation before school starts.”

“I thought you said you were doing important business for the store today!”

“So sue me, I made a little white lie to surprise my son.” I said with a grin.

“Cool, you're forgiven for lying for that reason. When was the last time I told you that you are the best dad in the world?” He asked happily.

“It has been hours at least, but you're the greatest son too.”

“Thanks, can we go see inside now?”

“Sure go ahead, but take a couple bags with you?”

Just as Braedon took off to look at our newest toy, the guy who had shown me how to use the unit earlier came up and handed me the keys and said that it had a full tank and was cleaned inside and out, and that they had even filled the water holding tanks and propane tanks free of charge for us. He then told us to enjoy our trip. I said oh we will, don’t worry about that.

I strolled over to the RV and climbed inside to find Braedon looking around in awe.

“This thing is huge, it has everything our house has, just on wheels.” Braedon said in amazement.

“That's pretty much exactly what it is, our temporary home on wheels, but if you think it is large now, watch this.” I said, and I hit the switch for the two slide outs that made it even larger inside.

“Wow that is neat, I thought it was big before, but now it is huge.”

“Go on in the house and pack, bring everything you will need, we will be gone for two weeks.” I said and Braedon took off as if shot from a cannon.

I also went inside and packed up almost all my clothes. Two suitcases each, we loaded them into the moving house. We went through the house and collected whatever we thought we would need. I grabbed almost all the food and dishes from the kitchen, thinking I should get all new dishes and utensils sometime for the motor home so that we did not have to go through this every time we just wanted to go. Once we were sure we had everything packed and into the RV, we headed out. I got onto the road and passed Braedon a map.

“Here, take this, open it up, close your eyes and point, wherever you point to first, we go to, and make all sorts of stops on the way.”

Braedon did as I asked and closed his eyes and pointed, and the first try ended with us in the ocean.

“This is an RV, not a submarine, try again.” He giggled and re-pointed and ended with a small town out side of Texas.

“Okay, Texas it is, we have two weeks and we will go as far, and see as much as we can on our way to Texas.”

We both decided that the major highways were not for us and we kept to the smaller back highways. They are after all a lot more scenic and a lot less hectic.

We drove for a few hours, stopping every now and then to see the different sights we came across, learning different things. We stopped for the night at a small creek side campground that had full hookups for us. We ended up backing right up to the creek and it was very nice and peaceful. We cooked a nice dinner and ate outside and enjoyed the sound of the slow moving water. We stayed up until it was dark, just sitting around chatting and doing nothing. We both went inside and got ready for bed, I got us both diapered and put our clothes in the hamper so we could wash them. We went to bed and we had decided that it would be easier for us to share a bed for the trip rather than fold down the table every night, or pull out either of the couches and make them, so we crawled into bed and said goodnight.

The next morning we woke up and stretched and lazed around in bed for a few minutes until we both climbed out of bed. I decided to start breakfast while Braedon took his shower and then I would take mine after breakfast. He said that was fine, but he would cook tomorrow morning while I had my shower so I said that was fine. I got him out of his soggy diaper and he went in to have his shower. I started making pancakes and sausages and eggs and just as Braedon came out of the bathroom, drying off, I was setting the table.

“Took a long time this morning didn't you?”

“Yeah, the water felt great.” He said with a bit of a blush.

“Yeah, the water felt great. Are you sure it wasn't something else that felt great?” I teased.

“Yeah, that felt great too.” He said, still blushing a bit more.

“Hey, no need to blush, we all do it, and I know what you look like, even when you are doing it, so no need to be embarrassed. Besides, before too long it will be me in there enjoying the water.” I said warmly.

We sat down and had a nice filling breakfast. After breakfast I went for my shower and Braedon got dressed and then started cleaning up so that we could leave for the day.

We left the first campsite of our trip at around ten in the morning and continued our drive south. I had Braedon checking all the maps for interesting places that we could stop at, that were either on our way or not to far out, so that we could see lots. He found quite a few places to see and we had a great time.

Around the third day of our trip we came upon a massive theme park, larger than I had ever been to before, so we decided that this was where we would spend our day. It was nice that one of the places to park was actually a campground that joined onto the park, so that we would not have to find a place to park for the night as well. We found a spot that was only a few minutes walk to the nearest gate, and set up camp there for the night. We had pulled into the campground at about eleven o’clock and the park did not open until twelve, so we set everything up and had a bite to eat.

I got us both diapered up and we left to wait in line to enter the gates. After paying to get in, we had a great day of rides and games and exhibits. We ended up going back to the campground about five times during the day for changes and food, even though we ate a lot on the fair grounds. Finally at one o’clock in the morning, when the park closed, we went to the campground to sleep until morning. If it wasn’t for the fact we were both almost to capacity in the diaper department, I would have just left them, but I changed us both anyways. Braedon fell asleep half way through his diaper change, so I tucked him in and gave him a kiss on his forehead and said I love you and got myself ready and climbed in right behind him and passed out.

We ended up sleeping until after noon the next day, well after the regular check out time, meaning that we would have to pay for another full day. We decided that since we had to pay anyways, that we would tour the city today and just stay another night. Braedon thought it was a good idea as well, so we ate and prepared to leave for the day. I bought an all day transit pass for the two of us from the gate house of the park, they sold them for this very reason, I am sure they charge extra for it, but I didn't care.

We toured the city for the better part of the day and saw tons of great things. We ended up buying quite a few things from various shops and stores and we had plenty of bags by the time we made it back to the campground for the night. We made a nice dinner and rested until we were both ready to pass out, so I got us both ready and went to bed.

After having breakfast, and unhooking the RV, we were on our way for another day of traveling and sight seeing. We hit every major tourist trap we could possibly find, and met tons of great people. On our seventh day of our holiday we stayed at a great lakeside campsite that was the most beautiful place I had ever seen. We decided that we would spend two days here and head back home on a different highway.

We were still a ways out side of Texas, but we never intended to go there, just enjoy the trip. We set up camp and had a nice lunch of B.B.Q. hamburgers and salad. There was a really nice family right next to us, a father and three sons of about five, seven, and ten. They were all very nice and Braedon and the oldest boy, Thomas, got along really well. I invited them all to stay with us for dinner for the night and sit around our fire for tonight. They all agreed and we hung around with each other for the day. The father of the boys, Tom Sr., and I sat down and chatted for a while.

“So where are you guys from, and is it just the men out for a male bonding trip, or like us and no woman?” I asked.

“We are from Texas and my wife died a few years ago from cancer, we are just on a family holiday.”

I then told him our story and he was impressed with my story and saddened how I lost my wife and son.

“That had to have been so hard on you, losing them both in the blink of an eye like that. We had known for years that my wife had cancer and we lived every minute we could to our fullest, because we knew it was terminal and that sooner, rather than later she was going to die. When she became pregnant with our last son, it almost finished her. She had been able to hold on for nearly two years after, the doctors told us that she should never have gotten pregnant, that it could have prolonged her life, but she told them it was none of their business and with another child she lives on even more. It was far easier on me than it was the older kids, but it still hurt, lots.”

“It was hard losing my wife, but not so hard as losing my son, it felt as if I had died as well, no parent should ever have to bury their children.”

After both crying in our beers, mine root, we lightened the mood and talked about our kids.

“Sometimes having three boys is such a handful, but you know what, I wouldn't give it up for the world.”

“I had always wanted loads of kids, but my wife and I had such a hard time having our son, so we were not able to have more. Then when she was killed, that ended as I have no interest in ever dating again, no one can replace her. No one could replace my son either, but Braedon is another child.”

“I am the same way, it would feel like a betrayal to me somehow. I know it would not be wrong, but it would feel like it.”

“Yeah, me too.”

“So how long have you had Braedon for then?”

“It has only been a few weeks now, but I couldn't lose him now, not for the world.”

“Wow, you two act as if you have been together for years.”

Just then Braedon and Thomas came running up.

“Dad, can I sleep in Thomas' tent with him tonight, if his dad says it is okay?”

“It is fine with me if it is with Tom.” I answered and looked to Tom.

“It's fine with me.”

I then pulled Braedon over to me and whispered in his ear. “What about your little night time problem?”

His face went very bleak and said “I guess it would not be such a good idea to stay over in the tent.”

“It would be okay, but you would have to tell at least Thomas, and I could talk to his father first, if it would make you feel better.” I whispered back

“Okay, but if they have a problem with it, I will stay with you tonight.”

“You boys go on and continue playing like young boys are supposed to.” I said out loud.

“What was that all about?” Tom asked, referring to our whispered conversation.

“Oh Braedon had a small problem that he was worried about Thomas finding out about.”

“Oh, and what is that?”

“Well due to a medical condition, Braedon has an extremely small bladder and therefore cannot control his bladder at night and wears diapers to bed for it.”

“Oh, well I never thought of doing that before, I guess it would be easier.”

“Huh, what are you talking about?”

“Well Thomas wets at night as well, about three to four times a week, and the other two boys occasionally as well, for the most part we all just ignore it and deal with it in the mornings when we need to.”

“Have you taken Thomas to a doctor yet?”

“Yeah, and a couple now have said that it is simply that his bladder is not developing as quickly as the rest of him, pretty standard they all say.”

“How about anyone else in your family, is this maybe a family trait?”

“Yeah, how did you know?”

“I have a condition, that is hereditary, that causes the same type of problem, and it is passed mainly between the males of our family, some outgrow it, but most don’t.”

“You still have this problem yourself then, don't you?”

“Yes I do, and I wear the same thing to bed at night as Braedon does.”

“Oh really, I wonder if that is what my brother does, he wet his bed at least every other night until he moved from home, but again it was never really dealt with. He might still for all I know.” Tom said.

“Yeah I know how that feels, that is exactly how my family dealt with it until I moved out, I even told them many times that I should wear diapers at night to protect the bed, but they always said diapers are for babies. When I moved out, that was the first thing I bought for myself because I was sick of waking up every night cold and wet, it is after all very uncomfortable.”

“The two younger boys don’t really need them, since it is occasional enough, but maybe I should try them for Thomas.”

“I can lend you a couple of Braedon's for Thomas, if you would like, so that he can try them to see what he thinks, without you having to buy a whole case of them.”

“Well I just might take you up on that offer, if you don’t mind!”

“At first Braedon was very skeptical about wearing diapers, saying I am not a baby though, but now it is second nature, even after just a couple nights, and now he won't go to bed without them.”

“To wake up cold and wet, as compared to warm and dry, it is no wonder that he would prefer it.”

“Hey Braedon and Thomas, come over here for a minute please?” I called out.

“Yeah dad, what's up?” Braedon asked.

“Have a seat, we want to talk to you boys about a mutual problem you share. Thomas, you wet the bed at night right, what do you do about it?” I asked right away, not wanting to beat around the bush.

“Yes, nothing, I just change my sheets in the morning,” He answered, turning away from Braedon, and nearly whispering it.

“And what would you do to wake up warm and dry in the morning?” I asked gently.

By now Braedon knew what I was up to and was smiling, because now he knew he was not the only kid.

“Almost anything.” Thomas said, a little louder.

“That's what I thought. And Braedon, you wet the bed at night too right, before you came to live with me, what would you have done to stay warm and dry at night?”

“I would have done anything as well, I tried to stop on my own, wake up three or four times a night, but to no end, I always woke up wet.” Braedon answered me. “But now that I live with dad I have another option that is not as bad as it seems and really is comfortable, I wear a diaper to bed.” Braedon told Thomas.

Thomas looked kind of shocked at such a statement, but then changed to that of wonderment.

“Jay has offered to lend you a couple of Braedon's diapers so that you can try them out, to see how you like them. If you don't like them, then you can go back to the way we have always dealt with it, your choice, but at least give it an honest try.” Tom took it up from there.

“I guess I could try them, to see what they're like, but doesn't that make me a baby?”

“Do you think that I or Braedon are babies, do we look or act like babies?” I asked this time.

“Well no.”

“Well guess what, due to a genetic fault in my family, I have to wear diapers to bed as well, and from what I hear, an uncle of yours may also as well, if he is smart that is. Braedon also wears at night, as you just heard, and he is not a baby. You see you would actually have to be more adult to make this decision for yourself, you know you have a problem, and it is you that has to deal with it. Lots of people have day and or night bladder problems and have to resort to such tactics, and that does not make them babies. What makes them adults is that they chose to use a diaper to help deal with the problem. Would you rather wake up in a cold wet bed and have to do laundry every day, or would you rather get a nice nights sleep and wake up in a dry bed and only have to take off a diaper?”

“I guess I'd rather wake up dry, but since that doesn't seem to be happening on its own, any help would be kind of nice.” Thomas admitted softly.

I got up and went inside our RV and grabbed a couple diapers to give to Thomas, I very specifically did not give them to Tom, as it needed to be Thomas’ decision. He took them from me as if I was passing him molten lava, and they would burn him. At this time the two younger boys came up and asked what we were doing and saw that their older brother had what appeared to be diapers that would fit him.

“Why does Thomas have diapers?” They asked.

“Because I am going to try them to see if it is any better than waking up cold and wet.” Thomas said, a little shyly.

“Thomas is a baby.” They both started laughing and saying.

“I also know of two other little boys that wet as well sometimes and this could be the remedy I choose for them.” Tom said sharply, quickly putting an end to the teasing.

“Sorry Thomas.” They both said with heads down.

“Good. Now for dinner, I have some steaks that should do nicely for everyone, sound good to you guys?” Tom asked.

“Sounds great to me, a couple nice big pieces of cow and served liberally with baked potatoes and butter. My kind of meal.” I said with a grin, the boys all seemed to agree as well, the nodding of their heads telling us as much.

While we were grabbing everything for dinner, Thomas took his diapers over to their camper and set one out for tonight. Tom started the grill for me while I prepared the steak and potatoes for cooking. I also had some nice fresh picked corn that we could also cook up. I thought that nothing is better than fresh corn with steak, so Tom started peeling that and getting it ready. As the Potatoes were cooking I prepared some mushrooms and onions to fry up, and I got a salad and a loaf of garlic bread ready with Tom’s help.

Soon we had our mighty mans feast ready and waiting to be eaten and we all sat down and did just that. Six boys sure can take care of a large meal like that, but we were stuffed to the breaking point, and at a couple times I swore that I heard buttons popping off. Once dinner settled slightly, I set up to build a nice camp fire for which to sit around, since it would be getting dark soon.

Once built and roaring, we all sat around the fire telling each other our stories and everything about us. We sat around that fire until quite late that night just chatting and telling stories, and some of them were great campfire ghost stories. I pulled Braedon into the motor home so that I could get him changed for the night, and Tom took his boys so he could get them ready for bed as well.

Tom had Thomas grab one of the diapers I had given to them so that he could put it on for him. At first Thomas was very embarrassed with having his dad diaper him, being ten and all, he even popped the normal little boner of all boys as his dad rubbed powder into his skin. Tom had been lucky he had some powder with them at all, he had no idea why it would be there, but thought it probably was still there from when they all went camping and one or more of the boys were still in diapers.

Thomas had tried to cover himself when this happened, but his father just swatted his hands away

“I am used to that, it happened all the time when all you boys were babies, and no matter what you think, other than size, it has not changed one bit.”

The two little brothers stood watching this going on and ended up feeling a little jealous that their brother was getting as much attention as he was, since they always had it being the youngest. Once finished, Tom had Thomas just throw on a pair of pajama pants, since it was a warm night, so that no one could see that he was wearing the diaper. I did the same thing to Braedon once I finished putting him in a diaper, except we did not have pajama pants for him to wear, so he just wore sweatpants.

“Have a good night and behave, and try not to stay up all night long, okay.” I said, giving Braedon a hug and kiss goodnight, patting his padded posterior.

“Yes daddy, I'll behave, and I love you too.” He said with the biggest grin imaginable. I swatted his diapered behind again as he left the motor home.

“The door will be unlocked if you need inside for anything.” I said and Braedon just nodded as he was running off.

Braedon and Thomas met inside the large tent within moments of the other.

“So how does it feel to be diapered again?” Braedon asked as soon as they were both inside.

“Well it does not feel bad, but it still feels weird.”

“Yeah it felt that way for me at first too, but I got used to it within three or four nights, and now I would never dream of sleeping without one, and the doctor says that it is unlikely that I will ever get a chance to anyways.”

Both boys stripped down to their diapers and laid down on top of their blankets and started to talk.

“So, do you ever jack off at night?” Braedon asked, being a lot more brave than normal, but he was itching to get off.

“What's that?” Thomas asked shyly, not knowing what Braedon was referring to, but having heard the term before.

“Does it ever get hard, your penis, and when you touch it, it feels real good?”

“Well yeah sometimes, but why does it happen?”

Braedon told him everything that he could remember to explain what he would need to know, giving Thomas all the details I had given him not all that long ago.

“Is yours hard now?” Thomas asked.

“Yes, very.”

“How do you do it?”

“It is really easy, all you have to do is grab it and rub the skin up and down until it feels as if the world is shooting out the end of your penis. Here push the front of your diaper down and pull you penis out and try it at the same time as I do mine.” Braedon said, getting extremely horny.

They both pushed down the fronts of their diapers and started stroking on their small, but very hard penises.

“Wow this feels so good, I can’t believe I haven’t tried this before.” Sighed Thomas.

“Oh it gets better, just keep going and don’t stop until you start to go soft, or until you have felt it.” Braedon said, really getting into it.

Within five minutes both boys climaxed, and Thomas could barely contain his squeals of delight as he came, he had to push his face into his pillow to contain it all.

“See I told you it felt great.”

“Oh that didn't just feel great, there are no words to describe what that felt like.” Thomas said dreamily.

They both pulled their diapers back up and covered themselves only with a sheet and laid back and talked until they both fell asleep. Morning came and I got up and stretched the weariness out of my muscles, took off my diaper and hopped in the shower. Once I got myself dressed I went out to the tent to wake the boys and get Braedon out of his wet diaper and send him in for a shower. When I went inside both boys were laying on top of their covers and cuddled up to each other, it was so cute to see. I shook them both awake and they came to.

“Good morning sunshines, how did you boys sleep last night?”

“Great.” They both said, not even realizing that I had seen them all cuddled up.

“How's your diaper this morning Thomas?”

“It feels different than last night, but not bad, but I am all dry and warm.” Thomas said, I could also tell by the color and the extra bulge that it was very wet, as was Braedon's.

“Yeah, they feel quite a bit different when wet, but I bet it feels tons better than waking up feeling as if you are in a swimming pool?”

“Yeah, I guess it does, it still feels kind of strange though, but it is nice.” He admitted.

“Here let me get that diaper off you, so you can go inside and have a shower.” I said to Braedon and then I removed the soggy diaper and Braedon threw on his pants and went inside.

“Would you mind taking mine off as well so that I can go for a shower, but do you think I could shower in your camper, you have a larger bathroom and Braedon says it does not run out of hot water like ours always does half way through a shower.”

“No problem, as long as you don’t mind me seeing you naked?”

“Not like there is anything much more embarrassing than your seeing me in a wet diaper.” Thomas said with a grin.

“That is true, I never let anybody, other than Braedon, see me in mine.”

I got his wet diaper off him and was amazed at how much he peed in it during the night, even more than Braedon does, not by much, but more none the less.

“Do you sometimes have trouble holding your pee in during the day?” I asked when I saw this.

“Yeah, I have to go all the time, and there have been times I honestly thought I wasn't gonna make it, and I have had a couple small accidents, but no one ever saw that.”

“Oh okay, Braedon has the same problem sometimes, and is always having to go but then so am I.”

He put on his pants and we both went inside to wait for Braedon to finish up. Just as Braedon finished and Thomas was going in, we heard a knock on the door.

“Come on in Tom.” I said, knowing who it must be without looking, and sure enough, Tom opened the door.

“Is my little monster in here by chance?”

“No, but I have a little angel that just went in to take a shower.”

“Oh must not be mine then, mines the devil in disguise.”

“Hey, I heard that.” Thomas said as he came out.

“Well you are, with the amount of mischief that you and your brothers can get up to, I would swear that you’re my children.” Tom said with a warm smile towards his oldest son.

He giggled and turned around and went back into the bathroom for his shower.

“I hope he is not intruding?”

“Oh no, don’t worry about it, we have lots of hot water and he is welcome to use the shower.”

“Well I just came over to see where Thomas was, and to invite you guys to breakfast.”

“Well okay, if you insist.”

Tom went over to start preparing for our breakfast and Thomas came out of the bathroom drying off naked.

“You must feel awful comfortable around us to come out of the bathroom naked like that.” I said.

“It was more that I kept bashing my elbows on the walls, even though it is larger than our bathroom, it is still cramped.” Thomas answered, not embarrassed.

“That's for sure, try being twice your size.”

“I'd rather not thank you very mch, I plan to stay a kid forever.” Thomas said happily.

“Hey, life flows and you will grow in body, but don’t worry, no one ever said you had to grow up in mind. Look at me for instance, I am twelve years old, I just have almost twenty three years practice.”

Both boys laughed at that, saying I was funny. Thomas threw on his pants and we headed over to their campsite to have breakfast.

Breakfast was a very nice affair of pancakes, bacon, sausage, onion fried eggs, and biscuits and gravy. We all sat around and ate and talked as if we were old friends, not only having just met the day before. Today I decided that we would all rent a nice boat and tour the beautiful lake and swim out in the middle. I rented a really nice pontoon party boat that would hold twenty people, it had a fridge and a grill on board as well as plenty of seating and a couple tables. Both Tom and I grabbed things for lunch and dinner and plenty of drinks and sun tan lotion for the whole day. I grabbed both Braedon’s and my swim suits and we headed out to the boat to meet the other guys.

As it turned out, the lake was far larger than any of us had suspected, because it turned sharply near where we thought was the end and went for another mile or so. In this section of lake we found there were tons of great little inlet's and islands to be explored and with four active boys we must have hit every one of them. One of the islands had a sheer cliff right into the water and it had a nice path already worn up to the top. The cliff was only about twenty feet or so, but it went straight down into the water, which made it perfect for diving, so we spent about an hour there, climbing and diving. We stopped for lunch around noon and just had some hot dogs and chips to eat.

It was now nearing dinner though and the whole tribe was ravenous. I had brought all the trimmings for hamburgers and Tom brought the stuff for a large salad as well as more fresh corn. Grilled burgers and corn on the cob with salad is a great way to end a great day, so as soon as we finished eating we slowly made our way back to camp.

As we were pulling into camp the sun just finished setting behind our backs, so Tom decided that he would host the campfire tonight, so he built a nice fire for us to sit around. We chatted and told stories and then roasted marshmallows until we were all tired and wanted to go to bed.

“Can I sleep in Thomas' tent again dad?”

“I have no problem with it, I sleep better without you snoring right in my ear anyways.” I said with a grin.

Braedon made to swat me in the butt, but I was too fast for him and got away before he could. Tom and the boys giggled at our play.

“Come on inside boys so you can get changed?” Tom asked his boys.

“You too brat, inside.” I said.

I got us both changed and gave Braedon a kiss and a hug goodnight.

“You behave out there, and I love you.”

“Never, that's no fun, but I do love you too, good night daddy.” Braedon said and then skipped out of the motor home happily.

Braedon and Thomas met in the tent within a few seconds of each other. Thomas was again wearing a diaper.

“So do you prefer the diaper over the other way you used to deal with your bed wetting?” Braedon asked as soon as he saw that Thomas was again wearing a diaper.

“Yeah, my dad asked me the same question, and I told him it sure was better than waking up in the middle of the night all the time cold and wet, so yeah, I guess I like them.”

“Yeah me too, it is a lot easier too, not so much laundry all the time, and they really are comfortable, plus they come in real handy at other times too, like going to the theater, you never have to miss any of the movie.”

Both boys took off the pants that they had worn to get to the tent and laid down next to the other.

“Can we do what we did last night?” Thomas was the first to ask tonight.

“Sure thing, I was about to pull mine out anyways, since it is too difficult going too many days without it.”

Both boys pushed down the front of their diapers and they were both already hard and ready. Each grabbed their own special little toy and began the age old routine of self pleasuring.

“Do you think I could touch yours, I have never touched another boys peepee before?” Thomas asked very shyly.

Braedon just let go of his and let Thomas take over. A moment or so later Braedon reached over and took over for Thomas as we because it felt so good to him for Thomas to be doing him. They each pleasured the other until Braedon rushed over the orgasmic edge and stopped playing with Thomas. Thomas had been close, but with no action for a minute, he quickly pulled back from his release, but he was still hard as rock and more than ready, but he waited until Braedon could finish him off.

“Oh wow, that was awesome, thanks. I can finish yours now if you still want me to?”

Thomas could barely contain himself, nodding his head yes, “Oh god, it feels way better when you do it.” Thomas said breathily.

“Can I try something a little different, something I have wanted to try for a long time?” Braedon asked shyly this time, after only a few moments of stroking Thomas.

“Anything, as long as it does not hurt.”

Braedon crawled down a little ways and started licking Thomas’ belly button while rubbing the insides of his thighs and barely touching his balls every so often. With Braedon using many of the foreplay tips I gave to him, he had Thomas moaning with pleasure that he would not soon forget. Braedon finally started to lick Thomas’ very hard little three inches, and he was vibrating as Braedon took him inside his mouth. As Braedon was licking and sucking he was busily rubbing and poking at Thomas’ rear entrance and Thomas appeared to be enjoying this as well, as he was pushing himself on to Braedon’s finger. All of a sudden one of Braedon’s fingers entered inside Thomas and he just let out a squeal of intense pleasure and had to bury his face in a couple pillows so as not to awaken his father. Braedon began prodding at Thomas’ anus at the same agonizingly slow pace at which he was bobbing on his penis. Poor Thomas, after five minutes of erotic torture, from both front and back, had the strongest orgasm that he would probably ever have. As he crashed over the edge his whole body was shaking and his muscles were flexing, he had just experienced a full body orgasm and Braedon did it to him.

Finally after about five minutes Thomas came down from his high and just lay there panting as Braedon crawled up beside him and cuddled up to his side.

“Oh my god, I thought I was going to pass out there for a minute, it felt so wonderful, all those feelings rushing through my entire body at the same time. I want to try that on you, but you will have to give me a couple minutes more to rest.” Thomas said, while panting.

Braedon scooted down while Thomas was resting and fixed his diaper, because he had almost ripped it right off Thomas, and he did not want it to leak if he had an accident tonight. By the time Braedon came back up, Thomas was ready to repay the favor. Braedon decided that it would be better to remove his diaper completely, because it was tricky working around Thomas’, and he wanted Thomas to have fun.

Thomas surprised Braedon by laying right on top of him and reaching down and gently kissing Braedon on the lips and then went and started to kiss his neck. From there Thomas worked his way down, stopping at the nipples and making sure they were well sucked. His hands played everywhere below the belt line and only just breezed by Braedon's balls a couple times, barely touching them. As Thomas’ hot mouth sucked in Braedon’s very hard three and a half inches in, his hands started to work simultaneously on his balls and anus. Thomas decided that it would be easier if he wet his finger a little and pulled his hand out and stuck a finger in his mouth and got it wet without missing a beat on Braedon’s penis.

Putting his now slick saliva coated finger back to where it belonged, Thomas began a nice slow rhythm of rubbing and sucking. Finally Braedon relaxed enough and Thomas was able to slip his middle finger in, he began to move it in and out with the same movement of his mouth. Braedon was able to last about six or seven minutes before he hit the sky. He had to grab the pillow and hold it over his face as his body contorted all out of shape while vibrating as his massive eleven year old orgasm ripped through his small frame. As Braedon came down, Thomas re-applied his diaper and crawled up and cuddled up to Braedon and kissed him on the cheek.

“Thank you very much, I have never felt better in my life.” Thomas whispered into Braedon's ear.

Braedon rolled his head to the side and kissed Thomas full on the mouth and probed with his tongue for entrance. The boys kissed very sweetly for a few minutes and then cuddled together and fell asleep. And that was how I found them this morning again, cuddled up together with arms and legs tangled together.

I gently shook the boys awake and they groggily opened their eyes. “It can’t be morning yet, we just fell asleep.” Braedon mumbled out.

“Oh really, and what were you two up to all night?”

Well they both blushed furiously and I had my answer. I sat down and pulled both boys on to my lap.

“So what happened last night boys?” I asked gently, once they were situated and comfortable.

Braedon, knowing what I am like, was the first to say anything. Even then he spoke very quietly and told me the whole story with Thomas adding input every so often. I hugged both boys tighter to me as they finished telling me of their incredible love making.

“Thanks for telling me that, I know it was hard to do, but you have to know I am not mad at you. That is what boys do, experiment with each other to find out what feels good, but you should both know that going too far can hurt both parties involved and I am not talking about physically.” I said gently.

“What do you mean?” Braedon asked and Thomas nodded.

“Making love to a person is very special, and if done properly will create a bond that can be hard to break. You two look as if you are falling in love and you are both a little young to be doing something like that, and look at where you live, hundreds of miles from each other.”

“We knew that it was only for a short time, but I think it was what we both needed.” Braedon said after he and Thomas looked at each other for a minute.

“And I can respect that, you just have to be careful in the future, it hurts to leave. Thomas, do you think that you are gay or is this just playing?” I asked softly.

“I'm not really sure, I kind of want to try both later, but I think I'm gay too, but can’t tell my dad and brothers, I don’t think they could handle it.”

“Oh don’t be so sure of that, your dad loves all of you boys so much that I doubt that it would make any difference to him, but tell him when you are ready, but as soon as you are sure would be better.”

“Come on, both of you, throw your pants on and come on into the motor home and let's get you out of those soggy diapers and into the shower.”

Just as Thomas was about to climb in the shower, after Braedon had come out, I heard a knock on the door.

“Come on in Tom.”

Tom came in and saw that Braedon was naked and shyly turned away.

“Um sorry, Jay, could I talk to you for a minute outside please?”

“Sure, and don't worry about Braedon, he's not shy.” I said but nodded and followed him outside to the picnic table, and we sat down.

“Do you know if your son is gay?” Tom asked as soon as we were sitting down.

“I don’t know, why do you ask?” I asked Tom, playing ignorant.

“Well last night as I was going to sleep I heard something outside and when I went to investigate the noises, I came up to the tent and heard both boys moaning. I stayed for a few minutes to make sure, but I had heard enough when I heard some of the things they were saying to each other. I don’t know what to do, I live in the worst possible place to raise a gay son, my church has burned it into all of our heads that the gays will go straight to hell, and quite honestly, I don’t know what to think.” Tom said, almost crying.

“Well, for one thing, forget the church, they are supposed to teach love, not hate, for everyone, and if they don’t like it, leave. He is your son and I know you love him, so you will deal with it, as I do mine, and yes I know that Braedon is gay. Yours however does not know whether or not he is yet, and says he wants to try both sides of the fence before deciding, a very grown up choice the way I see it. He may like both or only one or the other, but right now it is to soon to tell. I talked to the boys this morning and they told me everything, and they both enjoyed it greatly, and to try and tell them it was wrong, would probably ruin their sex lives forever.”

“If he is gay or bi, I will still love him no matter what, but it does create a problem as to where to live, because I would not wish to make him live where he would be hated.”

“Right now you have nothing to worry about, as I said he does not know yet, and will not likely know for sure for at least a few more years until he starts puberty, but the one thing I suggest is to at least change church’s so that he does not grow to hate himself, you do not want that, because that is the leading cause of teen suicide.”

“How do I go about this with him, how do I talk to him, I have no idea what to say?”

“For now, do nothing, wait a year or two until he is more sure himself, then approach the subject with him, hold him tight to you, because he will need to feel the love, and he will probably try to bolt as soon as you ask him. He may tell you sooner himself, but whatever you do, make sure he knows that it does not matter to you at all.”

“I have to go for a little walk and sort this out, could I get you to get the other boys up and ready for me please and get them breakfast?”

“Not a problem, take as much time as you need, it is hard erasing years of teaching, even if it is wrong, and I understand.”

I went in and got the younger boys awake and they hopped out of the bed they share, washed up and got dressed. I then took them over to my campsite and started on breakfast.

“Okay boys, your dad had to go for a walk somewhere and he will be back in a while, so I will be getting breakfast this morning.” I said and I made us French toast and bacon and we all pigged out, I think I went through an entire bottle of syrup and each of us had to wash our very sticky hands and faces. A couple boys had to get new shirts on as well, because they dripped lots.

I decided to take all four boys on a hike up one of the nature trails to walk off some of our breakfast. The trail was about a mile long and ended up in the mountain above, at the lake that feeds the lake we were staying at. It was a long hike and I found that I would have to carry the two younger boys now and then, but it was worth the trip once we got up there, because the view was stunning. The water was clear as crystal and I swear you could see the bottom out near the center of the lake, plus you could see all the fish swimming.

None of us had brought suits with us, so I decided that we would be daring, so we hiked further up the lake to an inlet that there would likely to be no people come near.

“Well boys, I think it is time for a swim, now none of us brought anything to swim in, so I say we swim as nature intended us, naked.” I said once we reached the perfect spot.

At first Tom’s boys were apprehensive, but when both Braedon and I stripped off and ran into the water, they decided it would not be too bad, so they too stripped down and joined us. We swam and splashed and played for about an hour.

“Okay boys, I think that is enough, I am getting tired so let's get out now and get dried and dressed and get started back down.”

We laid in the hot sun and dried off the natural way and got dressed and headed away. It took far less time to get back down the mountain, since their was very little climbing, not to mention we had gravity on our backs, so we got back in record time.

When we got back Tom was sitting down and reading a book, sipping on coffee.

“So where did you guys all head off to?” Tom asked as we came into hearing range.

The boys enthusiastically told him of everything we did, including skinny dipping.

“Really, I'm very surprised at that, the boys never go around naked, and the only time they ever see each other naked at all, is when I am getting one of them changed for some reason and the others are around, and even then they are shy.”

“You're kidding right, a house full of guys, all with the same equipment between your legs, and you're all shy, why? We don't go out of our way to be naked, but we don't hide it either, it is perfectly natural.” I asked.

“I guess it has more to do with how I was raised, we always had to be covered, no one was ever allowed to see me naked, and I guess I accidentally passed that on to the boys, and really you're right, there is no need to be shy.”

“Be more free, live life while you have it to live.” I told them all.

They all nodded and then Tom and I made lunch while the kids went and played around the campsites.

“So how are you feeling now that you were able to think things over a bit, and what did you come up with?” I asked as we were cooking.

“Too much, and not enough, at the very least I am going to leave that church, find a new one that teaches love and understanding, that is what my boys really need to learn anyways. I will keep thinking about it and wait about a year before I bring it up to Thomas, if he has not already come to me, and we will talk it over as a whole family, since his brothers should know as well. If we were to decide to move to get away, I have no idea where we would go though.” Tom said, the last part with a sigh.

“Well my neck of the woods is pretty open, where we are from actually allows gay marriages now, so I know it is a little more civilized in that way than it is here.”

“Yeah, maybe Canada would not be such a bad place to be, I just wonder about finding work up there, or anywhere else for that matter. What I do is kind of limited to the area I am in, I am an oil field engineer, and there really are not all that many places that can afford me anywhere but here.”

“There are plenty of places around where you could make a very good living doing that, not just here, northern Canada has almost as much oil as here and it would cost a lot less to live. You will make a little less, but it would work out in the end anyways.”

“Hey I never thought of it that way, and besides it would be better for the boys.”

We served lunch and the boys herded around and dug in as if they had not eaten in a month, you would think climbing a large hill, swimming for an hour, and then running back down that same hill, made you hungry or something.

“I am going to go into town to look around for a while, everyone is welcome to come along if you'd like.” I said once lunch was all finished with.

Everybody decided to come, so we took a bus into town and had a nice day wandering around town. The boys all played for a while in an arcade and then we all went shopping for things we wanted. Tom decided that now was as good a time as any, so went in and grabbed a pack of diapers for Thomas that would last the rest of their trip. Tired of looking around town we headed back to the campsite for our final night at the campground, however Tom and his boys were staying for another two nights. We made dinner and had a great final meal with each other and sat around the camp fire and talked until all the boys were falling asleep from exhaustion. I took Braedon inside and got him into his diaper and gave him his goodnight kiss and told him I loved him and have a good sleep, while pushing him out the door.

Tom got his boys all ready and Thomas diapered and ready for bed, so when Thomas was ready he went to his tent and found Braedon waiting for him. They both crawled into bed after tugging off their pants. They cuddled up to each other and fell asleep right away, both feeling that tonight they did not have to do anything, as last night was all they would ever need.

At first light I got up and got Braedon and Thomas out of bed and got them out of their wet diapers and into the shower. I was sure that had it have been large enough, the boys would have shared a shower. Braedon came out and Thomas went in for his shower.

“How are you feeling this morning, knowing that with us leaving you may never see Thomas again?”

“I am sad that we may never get to see each other again, but I am happy that we met, because we each learned a lot, plus we both have computers and we have exchanged email addresses.”

“I am proud that you are acting so grown up about this.” I said warmly.

Thomas came out and dried off and threw his pants on and helped us pack up to move on back home. Tom and the other two boys came over just before we were finishing up and offered to help with the rest, then he was cooking breakfast before we left. Tom made a nice breakfast and we all sat down to eat in near silence. It seems we would all miss each other as we had all grown to like each other. Tom and I each gave the other our email addresses and told to keep in contact. As we were leaving I saw a silent tear streak down Braedon’s cheek, I gently reached over and wiped it from his face.

“I know it is tough, you were starting to fall in love with someone, but you knew we would have to leave, and that is the hardest part. But at least you can talk to each other still and maybe next year we can arrange to meet on vacation again, who knows.” I said quietly.

“Thanks dad, for everything, I love you.” He said with a warm smile to me.

It took us until Saturday to make it back home and after being gone so long, it felt good. On our way back home, we made plenty of stops, and visited numerous more places and learned many new things, as well as meeting many other great people. We both had a great time during our vacation and vowed that next year we would tour across Canada and invite Tom and his boys to come with us. The last day of our trip was rushed, because we were still quite a ways from home and we wanted to arrive Saturday night, so that we would have Sunday to rest, and then Monday to get Braedon ready for school the following day.

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Chapter 6

It was late Saturday evening when we pulled up and parked the RV, and we both decided that we would wait until tomorrow morning to clean up and we both went inside to rest for the night.

“You know what, I think I am going to go have a nice long hot bath.” I said.

“Mind if I join you?”

“Fine with me.”

I started running the bath water and went to my bedroom to get undressed as Braedon was in his room doing the same. I entered the bathroom and found Braedon already in the water, waiting for me. I climbed in and he sat against me and cuddled up to me. I grabbed a cloth and soaped it up and lovingly started to wash my new son. I had him stand up so that I could get his lower half then I had him turn around so that I could get his back.

When he turned around to face me, so that he could give me a hug, he was hard as an iron shaft.

“What's up?” I asked with a giggle, giving the tip a quick flick.

“Can you please help me out with this, ever since we left Thomas, it has never felt the same?” Pleaded Braedon.

“You know I cannot, that would be a break of our trust with each other, I am your father, I cannot also be your lover, for that I am afraid that you will need to find someone else.” I told him gently.

“I know, you keep saying that, and I do love you.” Braedon said with a bit of a pout.

“I know, and I love you too kiddo, now sit back down and cuddle up to your daddy so that I can show you that I do love you more than you could ever imagine.” I said lovingly. He leaned over and gave me a kiss and a hug.

“I know how much you love me, but I still want you to make love to me, and I know I cannot have that, but I had to ask.” Braedon said, with a sad grin on his face and I hugged him back and he sat down facing me.

Shortly after Braedon took the cloth from me and soaped it up and starting washing me, he started with my legs, which he pulled up and rested on his shoulders, he then had me kneel so that he could get my back and front and midsection. He then had me sit back down and poured water over my head so that he could shampoo my hair. Once I was washed and rinsed, and he was satisfied with the Mohawk hairdo he had created in my hair, he let me go. I then turned Braedon around and also washed his hair for him, I gave him a spiky hairdo, to go with my Mohawk. Once we were rested enough, and as soon as the water cooled off, we climbed out and dried off.

“Would you like to lay back and cuddle up and watch a movie before bed?” I asked Braedon.

“I'd like that.” He smiled warmly at me.

I pulled him to my bedroom to get us both ready for bed. Once we were diapered we went to the den and picked out an older movie from my large selection. I went and made popcorn and brought out some juice for us. Braedon and I cuddled in my chair and ate and drank and watched the movie. About three quarters of the way through the movie, Braedon fell fast asleep. I finished watching the movie until the end and then picked up the still very light boy and carried him to his room, where I laid him on his bed and tucked him in. I whispered I love you, goodnight sweet prince, I will see you in the morning, and I left to go to bed myself.

Sunday morning I awoke to Braedon climbing into bed with me at six am, he cuddled up to me and fell right back to sleep. I stayed awake for a few minutes and just watched him sleep, and then went back to sleep myself. We both woke up close to lunch time and decided that we should stay in bed and cuddle for a few more minutes. When both of our stomachs started to protest, saying they needed food, we got up. I pulled Braedon’s nearly overflowing diaper off of him and threw it in the pail then pulled off my almost equally nearly overflowing diaper, and also tossed it into the pail. I then gave Braedon a swat to his bare backside.

“Go grab your shower while I get mine and we will meet in the kitchen to make breakfast in a few minutes.” I said, the first words of the morning

Good to my word I met Braedon in the kitchen, only a moment after he had himself walked in. We decided silently that today’s feast would include eggs Benedict and fried onion and pepper potatoes. Both us men cooked a great brunch and we enjoyed it tremendously. The hardest part was that every time we needed something we had to go out to the motor home to get it. By the time we had our meal ready, almost half the kitchen was unpacked. After we finished eating we unpacked the rest of the motor home and got everything put where it needed to be.

“You know what, I just realized that we forgot to buy something for you for school, so let's go shopping.” I said as we finished unpacking everything.

“What could we have possibly forgotten, we bought almost an entire stores worth of stuff I swear?”

“Well how do you plan to get to and from school smarty pants, a mile is a little too far to walk every day twice, and there is no bus that runs this close to the school, so I figured that you would need a bike.”

“Oh cool, I have never had a bike before, I don’t even know if I can ride one really, can you teach me?”

“Sure I will teach you, but let's go get you your new bike first.”

We went to a local bike shop and told the guy there what we were looking for, I wanted the best mountain/road cross bike they had with all the trimmings, and don’t forget the helmet and best lock you have. He showed us a few different bikes in Braedon’s size, and Braedon picked a very nice bike that was very light weight, but very strong. It had front and rear suspension, disc brakes, titanium rims, split v seat, and lots of other great features. Braedon chose his bike in a nice black and red enamel finish so the sales guy went into the back and put in the order to have it built. We picked out a nice helmet, and like I said the best lock they had, we also grabbed their deluxe light and reflector set, as well as speedometer. The sales man took the light and meter back to the technician in the back and had him install them at the same time. After paying for everything we were told that it would be about fifteen to twenty minutes before the bike was ready and that we should come back in a little while.

We went out and looked around at a few stores to see if there was anything else we may have forgotten as well, or just wanted to have. We found a couple things that we either needed or wanted and then went back to the store. They had the bike ready and waiting for us to pick it up when we arrived. The look on Braedon’s face made paying a thousand dollars on a bike worth every cent of the price. Even I wanted one of them, it looked so sharp, and in fact I decided right there that I wanted the exact same bike, but in my size so that I could get a little more exercise and ride with Braedon.

They had the same bike, but they had run out of the same color scheme, so I chose an electric blue color that had specks of black in it. Another thousand dollars spent and we waited in the shop looking at all the accessories that they had available. Fifteen minutes after we had paid, they had my bike ready for me as well. Once we went outside to load the bikes is when I realized the error that I had made. I only own a small practical car, and now had no way of getting both bikes home.

“Okay, so now what do we do?” I asked, Braedon and I both realizing the same thing at the same time.

“Well, I saw a pretty good selection of bike racks for cars in there, why don't we just go get one of those, so that way we can take our bikes with us places and go bike riding as well?”

“Great idea, I have no idea why I did not think of that sooner, I saw them in there as well, it just never clicked I guess.”

So back in the store we went and had the sales man come out and look at the car to see which rack would be the best. He looked the car over and said that because my car has a trailer hitch on it, that he had a great one that would be very easy to attach and remove whenever we needed. Another couple hundred dollars later we left the store with our bikes firmly attached to the rear of the car.

When we arrived back home we offloaded the bikes and I had Braedon put on his helmet as I put mine on. I had to show him how to put on the helmet and then I gave him instructions on the basics of operating a bike.

“Okay, riding a bike is really not all that hard, it is all about balance. At first we will set the gears to one of the easier positions to make it a little easier to peddle, but don't worry about them right now, just concentrate on staying upright. Get on and get comfortable, hold the handles and put at least one finger on the brakes, but remember one simple rule, this one here, it is the front brake, don't use it alone, bad things happen when you do that, trust me. I will hold you up straight and you start peddling and we will go from there.”

“Okay, don't let me fall.”

“Falling is gonna happen, don't be worried about that, but you'll be fine.”

In no time at all I had him riding all by himself, a little shaky still, but he was getting the hang of it. It turns out he was a natural on a bike, and he was getting better by the minute. A little while later I had Braedon stop for a few minutes while I showed him the basics of using the gears, and why and when to use them. I then taught him how to use the speedometer and light as well. I hopped on my bike and we went for a ride. We rode all around the block a few times and by the time we got home, Braedon had all but mastered the bike. I thought that if this young man can master everything like this, he may go places, and I hoped that he would, but I also had a feeling that he would.

“Well Braedon, I think that it's time to put our bikes away, I'm starting to get a little hungry and tired. You know what though, I don't really feel like cooking tonight, so let's go get washed up and go out for dinner.”

“Okay daddy.” Braedon said with a silly grin.

I climbed into my shower and washed the days fun off and got ready for dinner, and Braedon came into my room as I was coming out of my bathroom.

“What should I wear to dinner?” Braedon asked.

“Anything you wear will look good, but why not put on your tan slacks and that black silk shirt of yours, that should look nice.”

I decided to wear a pair of black dress pants and a nice wine colored silk shirt myself. When we were both ready we headed out to the towns classiest steak joint to tear into a couple prime ribs.

We arrived at the restaurant and waited nearly twenty minutes to be seated. Once seated one waitress took our drink orders, and we ordered a large pitcher of fresh fruit juice, whatever they had, and another waiter brought over a large basket of hot steaming fresh bread and set it upon our table.

“Would you gentlemen like to start the evening with our house salad?” He asked.

“Sure, that sounds great.” We answered at the same time.

As soon as he left, the waitress who took our drink orders came back and delivered a large pitcher of a fresh citrus blend. Once she left the waiter came back with a large bowl of fresh salad and started tossing it for us with a generous helping of the house dressing. He then dished us each a plate full.

“And have you gentlemen decided what you will be having this evening?”

“I think we would both like the prime rib, medium, baked potatoes with all the sides, and the daily vegetables should be fine.” I answered and Braedon nodded his approval of my choice.

“Excellent, enjoy the salad and bread then, and your dinner will be out to you soon.” He said and walked off.

After about fifteen minutes of slowly eating salad and bread our waiter brought out our plates. It looked so delicious that my mouth started watering immediately.

“Give me just a moment and I will be right back with all the condiments for you.” The waiter said after setting our plates in front of us.

Within a minute he came back with a large tray, carrying everything for our potatoes and steaks. I heavily added the garlic butter and onions and bacon to my potato, and grabbed one of the many dishes of horse radish. I encouraged Braedon to also grab a thing of the radish, since it was very good with prime rib, so he grabbed one to at least try. He also loaded his potato with a lot of the garlic butter and onions and bacon. Ah a boy after my own tastes, and this is one of my many favorite meals.

“Go ahead and try some horseradish on your prime rib, but be careful not to put too much on at first, it is a little hot and can be overpowering until you get used to it.”

He tried a piece of the rib with just a small amount of the radish and at first chewed slowly then really went at it.

“Good isn’t it?”

“Oh yes, it is delicious, the rib is good and the radish adds just a little spice to it to make it even better.”

“Are you sure you are not a food critic, you sounded just like one right there, but I agree totally.” I teased.

“Uh uh, just know good food when I taste it.”

We slowly sat and savored our delicious meal for a long time until every bit of food from our plates was gone, we even polished off all the salad and bread.

“How was everything, and can I bring you gentlemen any dessert this evening?” Our waiter asked.

“Oh please don't mention the 'D' word right now, just the thought of eating more could make me explode, it was so good though I couldn't stop.” I said with a pleading whine.

“Yeah, that is about the standard response around here, I will bring you your bill in just a few minutes then if you are ready?”

“Sure, that would be fine.” I said, leaning back to relax a bit, Braedon following my lead.

“Here you are gentlemen, I am glad you enjoyed your meal with us this evening, it was a pleasure serving you tonight and I would be happy to serve you anytime.” The waiter said a few minutes later when he brought us the bill.

“No worries there, I love this place and I always come back.” I said.

I left a generous tip on the table as well as the amount of the bill and we headed out. Since there was school in the morning for Braedon and work for me, we just relaxed in front of the TV until it was time for bed.

“So how should we work this in the mornings Braedon, do you want to stay at home until it is time to leave for school, or do you want to come to work with me in the mornings and then ride to school from there, that way you can earn a few extra dollars every day from working a couple hours?” I asked during one of the many commercial breaks.

“I think I will come with you and work in the mornings, and then I will ride home from there and meet you at home.” Braedon answered after a few minutes of thought.

“Good, I am glad that is what you chose, I would miss having you there in the mornings, and that should work out quite well.” I said warmly with a hug to Braedon.

Shortly after that we both got ready for bed and I tucked Braedon in and told him I loved him and to have a good sleep, because tomorrow was going to be a little tough on him. I went to bed myself and went right to sleep.

Morning came again, as it always does, and I awoke to my alarm clock buzzing away in my ear. After two weeks of waking whenever I felt like it, this morning was tough. I groggily got myself out of bed and stumbled my way across the hall to wake up Braedon. On my way to wake Braedon up, I seriously thought about having a coffee this morning, even if I could not stand the taste of the stuff.

“Good morning dad.” Braedon said happily, waking much easier this morning than I had.

“It ain't so good for me, man, I feel like I could have slept another ten hours or so.” I mumbled out.

He giggled and hopped out of bed, dragged me to my room and proceeded to remove my wet diaper, then his own, and then threw them both into the pail. He shooed me towards my bathroom so that I could shower, while he went to his bathroom to shower as well. I turned my shower to a cool setting, hoping to wake myself up a little bit, so that I could function throughout the day. I stood under the shower spray for a few minutes before even beginning to wash myself, but soon started to wash up. Once completed, I climbed out of the shower to find Braedon standing right there, holding a towel out for me. He nearly scared the crap out of me and he had the nerve to laugh, the little stinker. I swatted his behind just as he was trying to make a run for it, and he gave a yelp.

“Hey, what was that for?” He whined.

“Because revenge is sweet.” I taunted.

I dried and dressed and waited for Braedon to finish dressing. Man, how long can it take to get dressed when you have a uniform to wear, albeit there were a number of different color choices. Finally he met me by the door and we left to begin our days, and we arrived at the store at a couple minutes past five to start on our daily chores. At seven o’clock I gave Braedon a hug and kiss and told him to have a good day at school. He told me to have a fun day at work and he would see me at around three.

Braedon grabbed his bike off the back of the car and started, a little shakily at first towards school. I continued doing everything that needed to be done before opening. I spent most of my day at work today doing research into new products that I wanted to carry, and doing up orders. I headed home at about three to meet Braedon there.

Braedon arrived at school, with a half an hour to spare, to get ready for his first day. Today was to be mostly orientation and an hour of that in the gym listening to a bunch of speeches. Once done in the gym everyone was sent to their classes. This school was kind of unique in that it housed students from kindergarten age right up to grade twelve, and they all fit into an ancient building that held all five hundred or so students easily. The students at the school would also always have the same teacher throughout the year, and the only times they were to leave their classes were for breaks and physical education. Even with a great range of ages in the school, there was never any bullying to the younger students, because it was dealt with very swiftly and harshly, but the older students acted as mentors to the younger students, and that was actually part of their schooling.

When Braedon arrived to his assigned classroom he found that the setup was very unique as well. The room was only set to hold thirteen students, one boy from each approximate age level, occasionally it changed slightly, but that was how they liked to keep it. Braedon thought that this was odd because he had never been taught like this before, it turned out the teacher never really taught to the whole class, but between all the students, the teacher and one assistant, they all taught each other in a revolving buddy system. Each day you would be partnered with anywhere from one to three other boys of various ages and you would all learn from the assignments assigned to your class group. The teacher and assistant went over how it all worked and they both told all the new students that it was a very old system that had been devised, and still worked today, so they saw no need to replace it. In this way the younger students would learn from the older, and sometimes the other way around as well.

Braedon was enjoying his first day, he liked his teachers and all his classmates, but when they all went to the gym to get their assigned lockers, and put there stuff away and find out what they needed to know, Braedon found that it was one massive room with about twenty shower heads around the room and well over a hundred lockers, he then found a huge bonus. Each boy in the school was given a locker, but no lock.

“Um why don't we have locks?” One of the new students asked.

“We work on the honor system here, there is no reason to steal anything here and to do so has serious results. You are also not allowed to bring personal items into the school, so there again is no real reason to lock them.” The teacher said.

Everybody had of course already agreed and signed off on this stipulation before being entered, so that did not shock them.

“Okay, after every gym class you are to strip down, throw your dirty clothes into this bin and then go for your shower.” The teacher told them all while pointing to a large bin. “Your clothes will then be laundered during the evening and will be placed in your locker. I have some pens here to pass around, write your name and locker number on each article of clothing please?” He added.

“Who here does not know how to put one of these on?” The teacher asked while holding up a jock strap.

Braedon and three other new boys all raised their hands, and a couple others giggled. The teacher just glared at them.

“And what exactly do you find so funny about these young men not knowing how to put on a jock strap? I seem to remember having to show at least one of you how to put one on properly at one time, because after I asked, you were too scared to admit it and put it on wrong and then got hurt.” The teacher asked pointedly and one more student raised his hand to join the others, realizing his error. All the other boys, who laughed, bowed their heads at the verbal bashing they received from a teacher who did not even raise his voice.

“Remember that the policy of this school is there is to be no harassment, and that includes disparaging remarks, verbal abuse, physical abuse, or any of that, to do so will have you punished on the spot, in front of your classmates.”

“Sir, what is the punishment?” One of the new students asked after raising his hand and getting the go ahead nod.

“It would vary with the offense. Laughing at someone for not knowing something, for instance, would normally get you fifty push-ups and fifty sit-ups. You see, in this school, we will not hit you, we will not send you home, oh no, we will work you to exhaustion. The punishments, like I said, will vary with the crime, the most I have ever given was two hundred of each and the boy was not allowed to leave until he finished them, oh and by the way, in such cases where a punishment of one student causes me to stay late, the whole class stays until he is finished. In cases where I have no way of knowing who did a crime, the whole class will pay, and we do not tolerate tattle tales, but remember we also do not tolerate bullying, so inform the offender that he had better confess, because until I know who did it, the same punishment gets dealt out every day.” The teacher told everyone all this information as they marked and put away all their gym clothing.

“Why so harsh sir?” The same boy asked.

“It is harsh because it works. This school has never used hitting to discipline, and they have never seen a reason to change it, why change something that works so well. Will you misbehave knowing that?”

Everyone shook their heads no to this.

“Thought not. Now I will show everyone how to put on a jockstrap, pay close attention, ask questions if you need to, but it is not hard. If however you do not pay attention and you get hurt because it was improperly worn, you will be punished when you are better, I will not stand for that, understood.” He said sternly, but still as quietly as ever, and then showed those of the boys who did not know, the correct way of wearing a jock strap. Braedon thought he looked funny with it over his pants, but tried not to laugh, a few boys did any ways.

“What, you never seen a guy in a jockstrap before?” He asked in a shocked voice.

“It's supposed to go under your pants sir.” A few of the older boys called out.

“Oh so that is what I've been doing wrong all these years!” He said and smirked.

For the rest of the class the boys were all told what they would be doing throughout the year and what was expected of them, normal orientation day type of stuff.

At two thirty the school was let out and informed that tomorrow they would need to bring all their books, since it was the first day of actual classes, and they would not tolerate forgotten items, so be sure to remember everything.

Braedon made it home just a few minute before I got home myself and he let himself in and went to his room to get changed. When I came home Braedon was just bounding down the hall to meet me at the door.

“Hey champ, how was your first day at school?” I asked as he launched himself into my arms.

“It was really good, I like it there. Everything is way different than my old school, or any school I have ever heard of before. They are also very strict though, but to punish us, they exercise us until we drop, and they won't put up with any bullying of any sort.”

“That is a good thing! Look what is happening at other schools, you have to watch your back all the time, and half the time the offending person just gets sent home for a few days for a nice holiday, what a way to punish someone.”

We sat in the den and he told me everything about how the school worked and how they did things. I had already been impressed with the school before, but now I thought that it was great. They did everything opposite of how most schools did it, which is probably why it worked so well.

We sat down to a dinner of pasta in wine sauce with salad, and we continued chatting about how our days went. Over dinner I told Braedon of the new products I wanted to carry, but that I did not know if I had enough space to really carry them.

“I like the idea of all the new products, but I really don't think we have the space, because it is getting tight as it is, and it might be hard to fit it and make it look good.” Braedon said, but then got a thoughtful look on his face and I could tell he was thinking of something.

“Dad, just how much of the property that the store is on do you own?” Braedon asked after a couple minutes of thought.

“Well, we own the whole one acre lot, so both of the other buildings and the parking lot are all ours, why?”

“Well I was just thinking, and it would be so easy to add on to the store and make it any size you really wanted, and while you were at it could add a couple other store fronts to the same side, I was thinking the north side since it has far better exposure, and by adding other stores it would bring in more money.”

“And why haven’t you told me all this before young man?” I asked him with a smile.

“I never really thought about it until you asked me, but if you own the whole lot you could add whatever you wanted and still have tons of parking.”

“It sounds like a great idea and I don’t know why I never thought of it before either. I am going to make a few calls tomorrow to see what I can do.” I said in thought now.

After dinner and conversation was finished we curled up on the couch and watched TV until bedtime. I got Braedon diapered up and tucked him in and told him I loved him and good night. He said I love you too, good night. I got myself ready for bed as well and climbed in to go to sleep. Through the night, visions of how I would rebuild the store danced through my head, and by morning I had a clear vision in my head. I would do it in two stages, build the new section the same size as the existing one, to double my space, move everything over and then remodel the old section, close the store for a couple days and completely re-merchandise the entire store and have a huge grand re-opening sale.

I woke up brighter this morning than I have in ages and went and woke up Braedon.

“Wow, how come you look so cheery this morning, you normally don't smile until you have at least had your shower?” Braedon asked as he woke up.

“I am smiling because of your brilliant idea yesterday, throughout the night I envisioned exactly how I want it to look, and I now have a plan, all I have to do is get it on paper.” I said cheerily.

I got each of us out of our wet diapers and tossed them into the waiting pail and sent Braedon to have his shower while I had mine.

We arrived at work a couple minute before five today and I rushed through doing my books while Braedon rushed through his cleaning. As soon as we were both finished that, we sat around the table and drew out the plans for the new store. We bounced ideas back and forth and drew out what we wanted until Braedon had to leave for school. I gave Braedon a hug and kiss and told him to have a good day at school and he told me to have a good day at work and to have fun. He grabbed his bike from the car and took off. I went back inside and continued on the plans until my staff arrived.

I told them of the plans that were coming up and I told them that if at all possible I want everything done in two months time to have a great Christmas. They all told me that it was a great idea, since all the new products I was adding was starting to make it hard to move around, they also told me that only two months is not enough time. I told them not to worry, because I had lots of friends and we would try our hardest to have it finished by November first.

First thing I did when we opened was to call and book an appointment with an architect firm who specialized in commercial buildings, I just so happened to know the owner very well. I talked to him for a few minutes and he told me to come over at eleven and he himself, as well as his best building designer, would help me out. Next I called city hall to book the appropriate permits to start construction in one weeks time. I then called another friend who owned a large construction company, he just happened to owe me a few favors. He told me he would be right over, because he hated talking business over the phone.

Within fifteen minutes my construction friend, Michael, showed up and we went into the back and I offered him a vat of coffee, since I knew he practically breathed the stuff, he had to have been half caffeine fish. He of course accepted and we sat down.

“So do you have any preliminary plans yet and who are you getting to do the full designs?”

“Yes, I drew something up myself, and you know John right? I am pretty sure you have done a number of projects for him, well he is a friend as well and he is going to do the plans for me, in fact I have an appointment with him in a couple hours.”

“Wow, you don't fool around, do you?” He asked with a low whistle at what I had planned.

“There will also be at least three more stores built next door to make this a bit of a mall, and I will want them built as soon as the store is completed.”

“And you want all of this done in two months?” He asked, a little pale.

“I would like to, yes.”

“Well we are slow right now and I can probably have all my people on the project, if you can get the plans and permits done right away, we will get started as soon as possible. We will work on your store first to get it done, but I cannot promise I can get it done in exactly two months, it will be a hell of a job, but we will give it our best.”

“I already have the permits on the way and they should be in by Tuesday of next week, so plan to start that day.”

“I will arrange today for all the equipment that I do not already have to be delivered by then. If you'll excuse me I am all of a sudden very busy and need to get going, but once I have everything, I'll give you the approximate cost of all this.” Michael said with a huge smile, leaving with a noticeable bounce in his step and I was smiling as well. It's good having friends, I thought to myself.

At eleven o’clock I showed up at the office of my architect friend, John, and his secretary showed me into the board room. The two men were already waiting for me and stood up as I entered.

“Thanks, but I am not royalty, no need to be so formal with me.” I said with a grin.

“Well, we were just trying to be polite, but if you don't like polite, then sit down and shut up.” John said with a matching grin.

I smiled back and grabbed a chair and laid my rough sketches on the table in front of us. We all looked over my sketches and between the three of us we came up with even more good ideas. The designer came up with some really great ideas that I wanted to incorporate as well. By the time we had finished up it was almost three o’clock.

“We should be able to have you your rough drafts to you by Friday, if they are met with approval then we will do up the final plans and have them to you by Monday or Tuesday at the latest.” John said.

“That would be awesome, thanks.” I said and I left the office very exited, now I just had to go to the bank and make sure I still had all the money I thought I had.

I had figured that with construction and new shelving throughout the store it would cost about half a million dollars to do this, and I was not disappointed to see that I had plenty of money to cover that, and lots more if necessary. I knew I had more than enough money in my personal account though to cover anything if I needed to, but if I could keep it all in the business account, that would be even better. I arranged with the bank to give Michael an open account for materials and labor and told them just to make sure to send an email of every transaction to me. They had no problem with this and set it all up. I could not believe that this was going so well, and in two months, or possibly less, I would have twice the store that I already had, and it was already large. Not to mention that I was adding another three or four stores, depending on how big the prospective tenants wanted them to be.

I arrived at home at three thirty and Braedon was standing at the door, waiting for me when I came in.

“So how did it go today?” Braedon asked after giving me a huge hug.

I told him everything that had happened and how fast it was coming along already and only on the first day.

“So how was your first day in classes?”

“It was really neat. First we all did math and we paired up with someone and we each taught the other everything we knew about fractions, with the assistants help. Then we did the same after break for English, and after lunch we had gym. It was weird getting undressed and re-dressed in front of everybody like that, but most of the boys were already used to it, so they were just talking as if they were dressed, and by the end I felt better, as did the other new boys. After another break we did science and we all learned about different chemicals, some are really neat. It really was a good day.”

After that we made dinner together, sat down and ate, and then read for a while before getting ready for bed.

“Daddy, is it all right to kinda like an older boy?” Braedon asked while I was getting him ready for bed.

“Well, I guess that depends on how much older.”

“Well he is about fourteen, I think. I sat with him once today and he is really nice, and I think he is gay too.”

“He is a little older, but not too bad, only three years difference, so not such a big deal, do you think he likes you the same way?”

“I don't know yet, but I think he might. Whenever we were studying together he was always a lot closer than he had to be, not that I was complaining.” Braedon said with a giggle.

“Just be careful.” I said with a chuckle and he smiled back.

I got Braedon diapered up and tucked in and kissed him good night and went to get ready myself. I crawled into bed and fell a sleep right away.

This morning I awoke a few minute before my clock went off, so I crawled out of bed and went in to wake up Braedon. As I entered his room I could tell that he was dreaming, as he was moaning and tossing a little. Under his breath I could hear faint mumblings as he said incoherent things in his dreams. Then all of a sudden his body went completely rigid and then vibrated for a few seconds and I knew what was happening. I wondered if there would be an extra wetness in his diaper this morning. Once he was back to normal sleep I gently shook him to wake up. He dreamily opened his eyes and looked at me and had a silly grin on his face.

“Have a good dream, it sure looked intense from where I stood?”

“Dad.” Braedon said in a whiny voice as I teased him.

“Everybody has erotic dreams, it's normal, and besides, that's the only place we will ever get to meet some people. Who was this one about?”

“It was about the boy I told you about yesterday, the one I like.” Braedon answered, only a hint of a blush left.

“Oh, well, that is nice, I hope you enjoyed it, because it may be the only place you will ever do it is in your dreams, but you never know do you.” I told him, thinking that he would not tell me.

I took Braedon into my room and when I took off his diaper I looked to see if Braedon spilled any seed during his dream, and he had not yet. I got us both out of our wet diapers and threw them into the can. We each headed to our showers and washed up for the day.

We got to work at the normal time and we each started doing our regular morning chores until it was time for Braedon to go to school. We hugged and kissed and he grabbed his bike and headed to school for another day. I logged on to my computer and searched some of the sights I knew of for retail merchandising and found a new shelving system I liked that would look nice and work well as well. I calculated what I would need to order then ordered another ten percent extra, as well as a few other nice display racks. Some of the new cases I ordered were made of steel and glass while everything else was open and made of steel. I ordered everything in a light gray and some accent pieces in dark gray to go with the new flooring I wanted to get.

Next thing I did was that I called around to some of the trucking companies to rent a couple tractor trailers for a couple months, because I would need a lot of extra storage during construction as the new displays and products arrived. I also ordered a whole bunch of new things as well as extras on almost everything in the store for the grand re-opening. Again I spent most of the day working in the office, searching for new products and information, and at three I headed home to meet Braedon.

Today I was the first to arrive home and I waited fro Braedon to show up. Five minutes later he came skidding to a halt in the garage and set his bike next to mine and came inside, and I grabbed him as he walked through the door and gave him a hug and kiss.

“Hi there, how was your day?” I asked.

“Almost the exact same as yesterday was, except a couple subjects changed, and today someone made a rude comment about something near the end of the day and had to do fifty push-ups and fifty sit-ups and he ended up making everybody a little late getting out. He also ended up getting a little ribbed by everybody, saying that he had made them stay late, but it was all in fun anyways, and he told us all that our times were coming, boys cannot hold their tongues forever, eventually something just spills out.” Braedon told me in almost one breath.

“The kid was right, even you will likely be hurting one day from a stupid comment.” I said with a laugh, kids were famous for accidentally saying things without thinking first.

“Oh I know, and I will probably deserve it too.”

“So how did everything go at the store today?” Braedon asked, barely having enough time to breath from the last comment.

I told him everything I did and showed him some of the things I ordered on the computer. He was really impressed with the new display shelves and cases.

“Wow, those will look tons nicer than those old ones we have now.” Braedon said when he saw them.

“Those are all the original ones from when I built the store. I had very limited funds at the time and they have worked for a long time, even if they are as ugly as can be.” I grinned.

I then showed him some of the new products as well and he was also impressed with some of the new toys and electronics I was bringing in.

“And everything is still to my high standards of quality and learning.” I said as I was showing Braedon all the toys. As a rule I only carried toys and things that taught people things, nothing that a brain dead rat could use, and also the best quality things I could find.

After I showed Braedon everything that I could remember, we made and sat down to eat dinner. After dinner we sat and watched a TV movie that was playing and then went to bed early. I diapered Braedon then tucked him in and said good night I love you, see you in the morning. I also got diapered and crawled into bed and slept the night away.

It was now Friday morning and my alarm clock blared in my ear to get my sorry butt out of bed. I mumbled curse words at the clock under my breath and decided that it would not hear me, so figured I should get up. I rolled out of bed and went in to wake up Braedon for his last day of his first week of school. I went in and shook him gently and he rolled over and mumbled that he wanted to sleep longer.

“Come on handsome, time to get up.” I said while gently shaking him.

After repeating it a couple times I was able to get Braedon awake enough to get up. We went over to my room where I removed our wet diapers so that we could shower for the day. I stepped into my shower and turned it to almost cold so as to try and wake myself up a little more. I climbed out a few minutes later and started to dry off. Braedon came in the room as I was drying off and I took one look at him and laughed.

“Did you have a cold shower too?”

“Yes, how did you know?”

“Easy, the turtle has retreated to its shell.” I answered and he looked down to see what I was talking about, and then as soon as he saw that, with the exception of testicles, he looked like a girl as his penis had pulled in so far, and he giggled.

“I had to make it really cold so that I would wake up, I am very tired today.” Braedon said still giggling as he tried to pull his little man out of hiding.

“I had to do the same, and for the same reason.” Referring to what Braedon was currently doing.

We got dressed and ready for the day ahead and headed to the store. As soon as it was time for Braedon to leave, I gave him a kiss and told him to have fun today and that tomorrow we would be going in to the city to see about flooring and paint colors. Okay he said, I’ll see you this afternoon, I love you dad.

My day was great as John's office called at around eleven o’clock and told me he had some plans ready to look at. I told him I would be there in a heartbeat. I arrived at his office in a little over ten minutes to see what they had done for me. John and the designer were waiting for me when I arrived and we shook hands, we sat down.

“So let's see what you have for me?”

They laid out a large scroll of papers with at least ten pages and rolled it open. The first drawing was a rendering as to how the designer felt the final result should look like. I fell in love with it at first site, the way he laid everything out, the flow and the room for displays was great. Next they rolled out the working blueprints so that I could see how they planned to do the construction.

“So that is pretty much it, however we see no way of getting around this, but we think that you are going to have to close down for at least a week during the construction when they are about to do the connections in the room and redo all the support systems, it will not be safe to be there while they do that.” John told me.

“That really should not be a problem, all I really want is to get it all done. I love everything so far on the inside, it all looks perfect. So what have you got planned for the exterior then?” I asked, getting extremely excited.

The designer then rolled out the most impressive drawing yet, the exterior of the new completed building was impressive to say the least. He had it designed with a combination of glass and copper.

“Now of course at first all the copper accents will be very shiny, it will however turn a rich green over time. If you would rather it stay shiny, they can add a varnish type coating to keep it shiny, but I would let it go green for this design, because it will look excellent with the lightly smoked glass that you can see I designed it with.” The designer said.

“Everything looks just so awesome, I will take it just as is. The only thing I need to know is, are there enough electrical outlets on the back wall, because that is where I want to put a new large display of TV’s and stereo’s?”

Quickly they went over to a computer in the corner, brought up my designs and made the changes and sent them through to a blueprinter in the next room.

“There, that should take care of that, just make sure you have a good electrical contractor and you will be fine.” John said.

I told them I had Michael as my whole contractor and they were pleased to know that I had the best and that what they had drawn up is exactly how it would look.

“So how much do I owe you for all this?”

“Two thousand even will cover it.” John said.

“Yeah, right. What is the real total? I know a medium sized family home design would go for about that much, so this should be somewhere around ten thousand dollars shouldn't it?” I asked almost in shock.

“I am not charging you, just billing you for our designers work, and Dennis figured that was about all he needed to charge for that.” John said.

“Okay, whatever you say.” I said as I grabbed my check book, never one to argue over a great deal. I went over to the table and started to write out the check for five thousand dollars, since I felt it was worth it no matter what he said. I passed the check over and as John was about to protest when he saw the price, I stopped him.

“Don't bother, it is that or nothing, I don't want you to do it completely free of charge, although I do appreciate it, so I went half way. You know I always pay for top notch work.”

“Fine, you stubborn old mule.” John said and took the check from me.

Dennis went and grabbed the final blueprint from the printer for me and put everything into a tube for safe keeping. I went straight from the office over to Michael's office to see when he could get started. When I arrived I asked the secretary if the boss was too busy at the moment for me to take him to lunch.

“Like hell I would miss a free lunch, where you taking me.” I heard from behind me.

“We're going for steak so that I can butter you up a little to get everything started.” I answered as I turned around and shook Michael's hand.

“Well, I don’t know, that sounds like bribery to me, steak and all.”

“Hell yeah it’s bribery, you coming.”

“Right behind you.” He said and said good-bye to his secretary.

We got to the restaurant and I asked for the largest table they had for the two of us. We were shown to our seats and the waiter came and took our drink orders. I brought out the large tube and popped the cap off and pulled the papers out and set them on the table.

“So, when can you get started?” I asked as I passed them over.

“I was only waiting on these and the permits, so as soon as I get all that and get everything planned out, I can start. Figure on me starting about two days after the permits come in unless everything can be organized quicker.” Michael answered and I rolled out the blueprints.

“Well these are the final drawings and this will be stage one, stage two will be the other stores, and if possible I would like for stage one to be complete in just under two months, I would love for an early November grand re-opening sale to kick off the Christmas season.” I said, a great deal of hope evident in my voice.

“Well, it should not be too difficult a job, hardest part will be getting all the decorative steel and copper for the exterior, hopefully, if I order it now, it will be in in time for the exterior to be completed. If however the decorative stuff is not done right away, it should not be a huge deal I would think. Two months should be enough time though, I hope. Once the foundation is laid out and poured, everything else should go pretty quickly though, pretty standard. If I had to hazard a guess though, we are going to have to shut you down for at least a few days while we do the roof and redo the support beams where the new and the old section will meet, we cannot have people in the store at that time, plan on three days at least for that.” Micheal said slowly, after and while studying the drawings carefully.

By then our drinks came and the waiter took our order and left to have it prepared for us.

“Okay, so purchasing, will I need to do all that or will you be taking care of that?”

“We can share it, I have already given the bank permission to grant you access to the account for all transactions and I have asked them to email me receipts of each one, and I would ask that you give me all the receipts as well so that I can write everything off and keep track of it all. I will be heading out to Vancouver tomorrow to look at flooring options and I will see what else I can find.”

“That should work well enough, I won't be charging you for that anyways so it might make it easier, cost us both less in the long run. So how do you plan on storing everything during construction?”

“I have already arranged for a few of the large tractor trailer containers to be delivered so that at anytime we need to store something, it can go in there. All the new stock and all the shelving units will automatically go in there, until they are needed of course, no point in risking them getting damaged.”

“Perfect, those work great for temporary storage. So how do you plan on working it when we have to come into the old section to do the work in there?”

“I figured that when you get the new section completed that we would just move everything from the old section to the new section and make a temporary location and then when it is complete we will shut down for a couple days and totally redo everything and put all the new displays up at that time.”

“It might be difficult, it might take a little longer than that, but we could try for a week and just remove everything out completely and my crew would work around the clock the last week to finish, and then you could just move everything in at once and then open.

“I guess it sounds a little easier that way, really not much will be changed in the old section anyways, just the doorway and all the windows are the main things, then it is just flooring, slat wall paneling, and painting after that. Okay, let's do it that way then. It did sound a little daunting and a lot tiring for just a few days.” I said after thinking it over a few minutes.

I figured that with all that stuff going into storage for a week or so I better rent another trailer or two to be safe. With that our meals came and we became silent as we enjoyed our meal. After lunch I took Michael back to his office.

“Well I guess I will see you next week then when I get the permits, they should be in on Monday.”

“As soon as you get them call me and I will be over to get them and probably start the ground breaking that same day, I should be able to plan everything out this weekend. Otherwise, thanks for lunch and I will see you later.”

After I dropped him off I headed back to the store to finish off my day. At three o’clock I left for home to meet Braedon, and he had already been home for a few minutes when I got there.

“Hello there handsome, how was your day?”

“Awesome. Remember the boy I told you about, the one I think likes me and I like him, well he asked if I wanted to go to his house tomorrow. I told him that I had plans with my dad tomorrow, but Sunday would be all right. He said that was great as well, so can I go to his house on Sunday dad?” Braedon asked excitedly, it had been a long time since he went to a friends house.

“Not a problem at all, you could have went tomorrow if you had have wanted to, I could have gone by myself or we could have just went later.”

“No, I want to go with you tomorrow, so I will go to his house on Sunday instead.”

“So what did you do at school today?”

“Mostly just school work, but gym was fun, we were doing gymnastics, and I love Gymnastics.”

“Would you like to take an after school gymnastics class, if you like it that much?”

“Really, you'd let me go.”

“Of course I would, I would never stop you from doing whatever it is you wanted to try.”

He came up and gave me a hug and said “You’re the best dad a kid could have, but no thanks, that's okay, I don't need to.”

“Okay, if you change your mind though, just ask. So, do you have any homework yet, I never see you bringing any home to do?”

“No, the school believes that school work is for at school, not home, all they say is that we should read every night, of which I do almost every night anyways after you tuck me in.”

“Good, I am glad to hear it.” I then told him how my day went and told him about the plans for the store.

“Didn't you bring them home, I wanted to see them?”

“Sorry no.”

“Oh, I would have loved to have seen them.” Braedon said, a little disappointment in his voice.

“I know, but Michael, our contractor needed them just a little more than we did though, so you will have to wait and see.. But I have a feeling Michael will be there with the plans on Monday, so if he is there early enough you might get to see them before you head to school.”

“Oh okay, that sounds good then.”

“So what should we do until dinner time?”

“I don’t know, how about I whip your butt in a couple games on the computer, or we could play cards?”

“How about cards, I never was one for playing games on the computer. What games do you know how to play?” I asked, oddly enough we had never played a card game, even on our vacation.

“I know how to play poker, crib, and a couple others, but I forget the names.”

“How about crib then, that's my favorite?”

“Okay then, in the dining room then shall we!”

I grabbed the cards and the board and met him in the dining room at the table. We played a few hands and he was not bad, a little rusty as he had said it was quite a while since he had played.

“At least I am good enough in math that the counting of the hands is easy, but I keep forgetting things.” Braedon said about half way through our game.

“Actually you are doing very well.” I said. We continued playing and talking for a while longer until we decided that it was time to eat so we got up and made dinner.

After we ate we continued playing our game until it was time for bed. By the end of the night Braedon had gotten far better in the game, and was winning as many as I was. We both got up after our last game and went to my room so that we could get diapered up for bed. Once he was ready I tucked Braedon in and said goodnight I love you, and he said the same to me and I went to bed. Saturday morning I woke to Braedon climbing in beside me and cuddling up.

“Good morning sunshine, how did you sleep last night?” I asked.

“I slept like a log and now I want to cuddle with my favorite daddy.”

I was about to say you have more than one, when I realized that he in fact did, boy am I glad that I think before I speak. After snuggling for a half an hour, I pulled Braedon out of bed with me and pulled off our diapers and sent him for a shower, while I also had one. Once dressed I made a nice breakfast for the two of us, and when we finished eating we decided that we would head out to look for new flooring for the store. The two hour drive was nice, Braedon and I chatted the entire way about how school was going and how work was going. We chatted about everything and nothing, just enjoying our ride. When we got into Vancouver we headed straight to the first flooring store we saw. When we went in we were greeted by a nice salesman within a minute or so.

“Good morning, can I help you gentlemen find anything today?” The salesman asked.

“Yes please, we are renovating our store and we want a nice new stylish floor. However we don't want carpet, it already takes forever to vacuum, doubling the store size would take even longer, we want easy cleanup, low maintenance, and very high durability.”

“How busy is the store and what style were you looking for?”

“We are pretty busy most of the time and I am not sure of the style or color yet, show us what you have and we can decide from there.”

“Have you thought of an industrial porcelain tile, that would probably be your best bet?”

“No, go ahead and show us some.” I said and he took us over and showed us a nice selection, but I did not like any because of the grooves that they would leave would make it difficult to clean.

“Well the tiles would certainly be durable, but the grout lines would be difficult to keep clean wouldn't they!”

“Okay, how about a hard wearing vinyl tile then?”

“Sorry, those are absolutely out of the question, I hate those things, they look horrible in every place I have ever seen them used.” I said, he just grinned and nodded.

“Okay, I have an idea. We are now carrying a product that looks like hard wood flooring that might be perfect, follow me.” He said and then led us to the wood section.

“Well it looks really nice, but is it practical for a high volume store where a lot of people and heavy items are going to be scuffing it a lot?”

“It's not actually wood, but a composite wood and plastic material, and it has undergone exhaustive testing. I am told by the company that they guarantee it totally, and it was designed for high traffic stores. It also comes with a twenty five year warranty that says that it will not scratch or chip. This stuff is miserable to cut, it is so hard, you have to have special blades and a patient crew they said, but when installed it is for a lifetime.”

“Well that sounds perfect then.” I said happily.

We looked through the different styles and colors that they had and then through the catalog. Both Braedon and I kept going back to a really nice one that they had on display, it was a classic wood pattern in a nice white maple color.

“Okay, I think we both really like this one here, how much does it cost?” I asked once we had finally decided.

“It is not cheap, I will warn you right now, but because it is so good and with the warranty it carries, it is well worth it. It costs six dollars a square foot.” He answered.

I gave a low whistle as I calculated the cost out in my head. The new store was going to be around twenty thousand square feet, so I would be in around a hundred and twenty thousand dollar mark, just for flooring. It was certainly more than I had wanted to spend on the floor, but then I thought that it would be great with all the new fixtures and twenty five year warranty was certainly appealing.

“Well it was a lot more than I was wanting to spend, but it would look awesome and I like the sounds of the warranty on it, but we need to think it over.” I said.

“Okay, not a problem and I understand, no way I would spend that much money either without thinking it over first, at least a little. Take my card though and come back and see me. Now because it is a new product there is the possibility of a sale coming up, if you want to come back in a while I can check on it for you and see what the manufacturer is going to be offering.” He said and handed over his card.

“Okay, sounds like a plan, go ahead and find out what you can, we will go for lunch and then come back later.”

He looked a little down when I said this, as every salesman knows what that usually means, but I was not like that, and if we decided on that flooring, we would be back. We went for lunch at a fast food place and discussed what we had found.

“Well it was certainly the nicest stuff and it would look great, and yes it is expensive, but by the sounds of it it might outlast the store.” Braedon said, almost making up my mind for me.

“True.”

“Plus it would be real easy to keep clean.” Braedon added.

“True.”

We continued eating our meal and discussed what we thought of the different options we had seen.

“Should we even bother to look at other stores?” I asked.

“I don't think we need to, that salesman was nice and they have a huge selection, I have never seen a store so big in my life, chances are they have more than everyone else.”

“True, but how come you're so smart?” I asked with a grin.

“Because you're my daddy.”

“Aw shucks, now you're making me blush.” I said as I pulled him over to me and hugged him.

After lunch we went back to the store and looked for the guy we were dealing with earlier. He was busy with another customer at the time, so we just looked around at all the other options for a bit, but everything else seemed to pale in comparison. A couple times others came to see if we needed any help, but I kindly explained to them who we were waiting for, and once he was free we went over to him.

“So what were you able to come up with?” I asked.

“Well the sale was a dollar off per square foot, and the owner said he would give another fifty cents off for the quantity you wanted.”

I hummed and hawed for a minute, four dollars and fifty cents a square foot was still a bit higher than I had originally wanted, but maybe worth it.

“Well if you guys can go two dollars off, you have a deal!”

“I'm not so sure the boss will go for that, but I will go check.”

He went into the back and talked for quite a few minutes with the manager and came back out.

“Well, you are in luck, he said he would go for it. However, I did go in saying that you wanted three dollars off, knowing he would never go for that, and he bargained at the two.” He said with a grin.

“Ah, you are a crafty little bugger aren't you, I like that. Thanks. Let's get it all paid for before I realize what the hell I am doing and pass out.”

“You better believe it, but come on.” He grinned.

We went to the order desk and he arranged the order. I told him that we would need an extra ten percent over the total for just in case, and he said that that was a good idea and this way if you need more you won't have to wait and maybe end up with a slightly different color. After writing out the absurd amount on the check I passed it over and arranged for delivery to the store as soon as they got it in.

We left the store and decided that it was time to think about interior colors. The designer told me a few different options to look into so as to match, so I already knew what I needed, just had to decide on the exact color. Today we were just looking, since we would order this from a local store anyways.

When we were in the store we also looked at a whole bunch of other things that we might need or want, and we did find a couple things for the new lunchroom and bathroom as well as the public washroom we were adding. We looked at the different colors we had to choose from and we both found a couple we liked, but were really unsure as to which one to choose, from the three we narrowed the choices down to.

We decided that we would just take the three samples home with us and when the display units showed up we would check to see which color looked best with them. We decided that seeing as how we were in town, we may as well make a full day of it and went to the theater and we watched a new action movie that was playing. After the movie we had dinner at a really nice pasta place, and then we went to the arcade and spent a lot of money there, I did really like the pinball machines and Braedon had to have played every machine in the place at least once. Once we were tired we headed out for the two hour drive home.

Braedon fell asleep about half way home and it was quiet not having him to talk to. I got us home safe and sound and carried Braedon into my room and laid him on my bed, so that I could get him ready for bed. As I pulled off his pants I noticed that there was already a little wet spot, and I said to myself that he must have had a bit of an accident. I got Braedon undressed and put a diaper on him and rolled him over in the bed. I had decided to just let him sleep with me tonight, since I was getting too tired to carry him to his room. I got ready for bed myself and climbed in, and Braedon rolled over as soon as I climbed in and cuddled right up to me in his favorite position.

Sunday morning I awoke in the same position I remember falling asleep in, on my back, with Braedon draped over me, neither of us having moved all night. I reached down and gave Braedon a kiss on the forehead.

“Wake up little man, it’s time for a new day.”

He began to stir and when he woke up, still cuddled to my side, he sighed and smiled at me.

“Good morning, how did you sleep last night?”

“Oh great, I always do when I get to sleep with you.” Braedon sighed.

“Well just don’t go getting used to it. So how will you get to your friends house today?”

“His mom and he will be coming here at around eleven o’clock to pick me up and meet you.”

“Well then, I suppose we should get up and make breakfast then, since it is after nine already. Come on get up you.” I teased him.

We both got up and stripped off our soggy diapers and threw them into the pail. I headed towards my shower and swatted Braedon on his bare backside and told him to use his when he started heading towards mine. He gave me a grin that said that he had to try.

We met in the kitchen a few minutes later and made pancakes,bacon and eggs for breakfast. Just as we finished cleaning up after breakfast, the doorbell rang, so I went to the door to meet our guests. Braedon followed behind me and I answered the door. There was the notorious friend and his mother. We all introduced ourselves and I invited them both in. Braedon’s friend Joey and his mom, Laurie, came in and we sat in the den and talked for a few minutes.

I thought to myself that if Braedon was right about Joey being gay, he would be one heck of catch, because he was very smart and very good looking. I wondered if he got the looks from his dad, since Laurie, while not ugly by any means, was no where near as good looking as her son. We exchanged phone numbers with each other after a few minutes of idle chat and the boys left with Laurie for the day. I gave Braedon a hug and a kiss on the forehead on his way out the door and Joey looked kind of shocked, but I told them both to have fun anyways.

Whatever will I do all by myself for the rest of the day, I wondered. Ever since Braedon came home with me, we have spent every day together except when I am at work and he is at school, but then I am busy. I decided that it had been forever since I last baked anything, so I went to the kitchen and started with a batch of my favorite cookies and then I made a cake and then I made two different pies. I loved to bake, it always helped to relax me, but I had not done it for five years, since I had had no one to bake for, but now I do. Half way through my baking madness I called Joey’s house and asked Laurie if her husband and she, as well as Joey, would like to come for dinner. She said that that would be nice, but that she no longer had a husband, however they would both be pleased to come for dinner. I told her that I was planning dinner for around six and to come hungry.

After I finished the pies I ran down to the store to pick up some steaks for dinner. When I got home I got the steaks prepared in a special marinade and got the potatoes ready to go on the grill. At five thirty I started the grill and put the potatoes on it to start. I made up a nice big Cesar salad to go along with dinner and prepared a loaf of garlic bread. At just a few minutes to six, Braedon, Joey, and Laurie came in, just as I was about to put the steaks on.

“Can you boys go ahead and set the table please, Laurie, you can go ahead and have a seat while us men get everything finished up?”

“Okay.” Everyone said.

Table set and food prepared, we all sat down and ate our fill. Barely a word was said during the meal it was so good, even if I do say so myself. After the meal I went to the kitchen and grabbed the pies and a pail of vanilla ice cream. Each of us had a good sized helping of the pie a la mode, even though we were all already full. After we finished we sat around for a while and talked until Laurie said that it was time for them to be heading home. We showed them to the door and said good bye.

“So what did you boys do today?” I asked Braedon as we were cleaning up the kitchen.

“Oh not much really, we just hung out more than anything, we played computer games for a while and then went out side and swam in their pool and then we just laid around and talked until it was time to come for dinner. So do you like Joey’s mom?”

“Well she is nice, but if you are talking about a future missus, I don’t think so, I really have no interest in dating, maybe in a few more years, but not yet.”

“Oh, I think she really likes you, she was all excited when you invited them over for dinner.”

“Well, maybe she just thought it would be nice to get out of the house. When I asked them for dinner, I asked if her husband would be joining us, since I did not know he was not around anymore, and I kind of figured that she would realize that I still wear my wedding ring and what that means, she does not wear hers anymore.”

“How come you still wear it?”

“Couple reasons really. First, I am still very much in love with my wife and until my heart lets go of her, I will wear it on the proper finger. It is becoming less painful everyday, but it still hurts that they are gone, you have helped me a lot there. Even when I do decide to remove it though, it will only be to another finger. Second, is that it tells others that I am not interested in a relationship.”

“I understand, and I can feel that pain from you sometimes, so I know.”

“Well I just hope that Laurie does not get the wrong idea, I would not want to hurt her feelings or anything.”

We sat down and watched TV for a little while until it was time for bed. Braedon and I went to my room and I got us both diapered and ready for bed. I went across the hall and tucked Braedon in and said good night, I love you. He said good night I love you too dad. I crawled into my bed and barely remembered to set the alarm clock, I was so tired.

Monday morning rose with a bright morning sun that woke me a few minutes before the alarm did. I laid there for a minute and stretched my tired muscles. When the alarm went off I reached over and shut the fowl beast off and climbed out of bed, and crossed the hall to wake up Braedon. When I walked in his room he was laying there with his eyes open watching the door, apparently waiting for me.

“Good morning, how did you sleep last night?”

“I slept well and only just woke up a few minutes ago.”

“Yeah, I woke before my alarm today too.”

He climbed out of bed and crossed the hall with me to my room to get out of his wet diaper. He just stood by my bed and waited for me to remove his sodden diaper after I removed mine. I removed his and threw it into the pail with my freshly deposited one and told him to go have a shower. We each went to our own showers and got ready for the day ahead. We met in the foyer and headed off to work. We started our morning duties as we normally did, and at six we were interrupted by a knock on the door. I got up excitedly and went to the door to find Michael standing there, waiting for me, so I let him in.

“Good morning, how are you today?” I asked, almost giddy.

“Oh not too bad, I have everything ready to start this morning, some of the equipment is being delivered now as we speak. When is the permit going to be here?”

“It is supposed to be here in the mail this morning, it was supposed to come by mail, and that usually arrives at ten.”

“Great, that gives us time to set up and mark everything off, it was a good thing that the city had the original lot plans or this would have taken an extra couple days to do.”

“I bet. So do you have the blueprints handy, Braedon would love to see them?”

“Yep, sure do, they're in the truck, I'll go grab them right away.” Michael said and went to his truck and came back and we went into the back room to look at them on the table.

“Wow, these look awesome, I don't think I would change anything.” Braedon said after he went over the drawings a few times, really looking at every detail.

“I thought so as well, all I had added was more power at the back of the store.”

A few minutes later Braedon had to head to school, so I hugged and kissed him goodbye and he left. Michael went outside to supervise the ground marking and I went back to work and waited until my reinforcements arrived.

At just before ten o’clock the mail came and I dug through it to find the permit, and it was there, so I took it outside to show the construction crew.

“Perfect timing, we were just finishing up the marking and we were almost ready for the groundbreaking.” Michael said as I passed him the permit.

“Cool, I want to see this.” I said excitedly.

“If you want to, you can take the first scoop with the loader?” Michael asked me.

“That would be awesome, I have always wanted to try one of those things before.” I said, probably sounding like an excited five year old at that moment.

So he took me over to the large machine and told me how to start it and then he went over the instructions on how to move it and use the bucket. He pointed me at the center, where I could do no major damage, and told me that he wanted it about four feet deep. I moved into the center and took a few scoops out and piled them at the edge where I was told to put it, and then I parked it and the regular operator came over to take over. He told me that I had done quite well for my first time, so I said thanks.

I stayed outside most of the day and watched from a distance, so as not to get in the way, and talked with people as they came by to see what was happening. A few really good customers said that they were happy for me, they would also be happy to see a larger store, since it was getting a little tight as of late, and I told them all that that is the entire reason for this. They all asked how big it was going to be and I told them all that my section was going to double in size, but we were also adding a few other store fronts as well. I decided that it might not be such a bad idea to call a Realtor to put the word out of a brand new space or spaces that were opening up, hopefully very soon. I went inside and called the only Realtor office in town and told them of what was happening.

“I am glad to hear that. I have a couple clients myself that were looking for a good space, one wants to put in a clothing store and the other a café.” The Realtor, Bernie, said.

“If you would like you can bring them over any time and we can look over the plans and they can modify the interiors how they would like, before construction starts.” I offered.

“What will the lease rates be like?” Bernie asked.

“Rates will be negotiable depending upon the size.”

“Let me call a few people and let me get back to you on that okay.”

I went back outside to see how everything was going, everything looked to be going very well. A couple times throughout the day an employee would come out to see how things were going, and they were all happy with the looks of it. It could not have been more than an hour later when Bernie called back.

“I would like to bring a couple people over this afternoon if possible?”

“I have no problems with that, but please make it no later than two so that I can make it home for three to meet my son.”

“Not a problem, we will be there in an hour or two then.” Bernie said.

It was already noon so I decided that it was time to eat and went inside and grabbed a quick bite to eat and went back outside. By the time I came back outside they had the foundation hole dug, and they were now taking measurements.

“Well we are almost finished for the day and tomorrow we will be back, laying forms for the concrete, hopefully to be ready for the following day for the concrete.” Michael said as he came over to stand with me.

“That's great, it's going faster than I expected..” I said, but then he had to burst my bubble.

“I hate to tell you this, but this is the fast part, and it will be tough to meet your two month time frame, but we will see what we can do.” Michael said.

“Oh, well I have faith in you.” I said with a grin.

A few minutes to two a van pulled up and a few people climbed out, I knew who it was so I went over, and I was right. We all introduced ourselves and shook hands and went into my back room to discuss things and after nearly an hour we had agreed on what size each of them wanted and we all signed the standard lease contracts that Bernie just so happened to be carrying with him.

I made it home just after Braedon and I excitedly told him everything that had happened today and he told me all about his day at school, which was about the same as normal, except he talked to Joey.

“And guess what, Joey even asked me if I wanted to come sleep over next weekend. I told him that I could not sleep over there, but maybe he could sleep over here, he said that was okay, is it okay with you?” Braedon asked excitedly.

“It's fine with me as long as Laurie is okay with it as well, but this means you will have to tell him about about your bed wetting and how you deal with it.”

“Yeah, I know, that's why I wanted for him to stay here first a little easier, I just can't figure out how I'm gonna tell him though.”

“Well, I am sure you will figure it out.” I said and we sat back and talked for a while and then made dinner, and then played cards until bedtime.

It is now Friday morning and not much has really happened over the week except the trailers arrived and some of my new stock arrived as well. The construction crew was able to get the foundation poured and the floor is being poured this morning, since they got the forms off yesterday and back filled everything, man, on paper it did not look nearly as large, it’s going to be awesome. I had gotten both Braedon and myself up and ready for the day and we went to the store to get the day started.

“So, have you figured out how to tell Joey yet, and have you told him?” I asked Braedon on our way to work, I knew he knew what I was talking about.

“No, I haven't really thought about it much, I was kinda hoping you would help me tell Joey tonight when he comes over?” Braedon asked, almost pleadingly.

“Not a problem, I can help you with that. So is Joey coming right home with you after school or is his mom bringing him later?”

“His mom is going to pick us up after school and she will bring what he needs with her then. She has a truck so we can just put our bikes in the back.”

“Okay, that works as well.”

When we arrived at the store I was pleasantly surprised to find the concrete truck already there with the crew, so they were getting an early start. We went inside and got started on the opening preparation to get ready for the day. Just as Braedon and I went out to get his bike off the car, the truck that was bringing all the construction materials showed up. I gave Braedon a hug and told him to have a good day and went over to talk to Michael.

“So how's it going Michael, and my god is that truck ever full, I can't believe you will need all that?”

“That's only the first load, the rest will be delivered later as we need it.”

“Oh. No wonder this is costing me so much.” I said as I looked at the rather large load on the huge truck, and that was not even all of it.

I went back inside to finish up my daily chores to get ready to open. After I left work I headed straight home to meet the boys and today I got home first, but only by a few seconds. I was getting out of the car as they were pulling in. I helped the boy’s to pull their bikes out of the back of the truck.

“Well I have to get going, I am going to use my free night and go out on a date, something I haven't done in ages.” Laurie said with a smile.

“Well enjoy yourself then, have a good night, you deserve it, and we will see you later.”

“You have no idea.”

“Oh, I think I do, I have not been with anyone in five years, but I am not really ready for that yet.”

“Yeah, it has been nearly twice that for me, and I could tell you weren't ready for it yet, you still wear your ring.” She said warmly.

We all said good-bye and us boys headed in to the house.

“Joey, you may as well just pile your stuff in the spare room, since that will be where you are sleeping.” I said.

“No, just throw it in my room, I think we should just make beds on the living room floor and watch movies all night.” Braedon said.

“I have no problems with that, I might even stay up a little late and watch some with you as well, if you will allow it of course.”

“Okay, cool.” Joey said, both boys nodding their heads at me, and then Joey followed Braedon to his room to throw his things in there.

“Dad, can we go rent a few cool movies then?” Braedon asked once they came back out.

“Sure, why don't we just ride there, it is only a mile or so, and it is really nice out.”

“Okay.” Both boys said.

We picked out a few really good movies, we ended up getting four, one really funny looking comedy, two great looking action, and one sleepover requisite cheesy horror. We hit the corner store on the way home and picked up a few bags of horrible junk food, but hey, what’s a sleepover without staying up all night and eating junk food. We then headed home and I decided that it was time Joey knew the horrible secret.

“Joey, we have something that we need to talk to you about, so come sit down please?” I asked. He gave us a puzzled look, but came into the den with us.

“Well Joey, it's like this, both Braedon and I have to wear diapers to bed every night, both for slightly different, but almost the exact same reasons. You see we both have very bad bladders and even during the day we have to pay close attention, but at night we both just wet.” I said straight out. He was a little shocked at first and did not say anything at first.

“I always wondered why Braedon had to get up so often to go to the washroom during class.”

“It doesn't bother you does it?” Braedon asked hopefully, looking into his friends eyes.

“No, it is not a big deal. It is a little strange knowing your friend and his dad have to wear diapers to bed, but that's okay.” Joey said, and Braedon could tell that Joey was telling the truth.

“And of course I would really rather you not discuss this topic anywhere else, I would rather that Braedon not get picked on at school.”

“Our little secret, no one needs to know.” Joey said with a smile.

“Great. So what should we have for dinner tonight guys?”

“Pizza!” Both boys said as one.

“I should have known, we will make our own though instead of ordering them, and then we can share each others creations.”

“Cool.” They both said and then went and played on the computer for a while, while I went and got everything ready for the pizza's, starting with the dough.

Once I had the dough rising I prepared all the different toppings that we would need. After rising for an hour, I prepared three large crusts and called the boys in to help with the next part. They came in and saw the sizes of the pizzas we were making and were in awe.

“Not even we can eat that much, and we're growing boys.” Joey gasped out.

“That's fine, but I love cold pizza for breakfast, so this will be fine.” I said with a grin.

I started on mine and they got the general idea and started on theirs. I put ham and pepperoni, onion, green pepper, mushrooms and tons of three cheese blend on mine. Braedon went mostly with just ham and pineapple, but also put onion on his and lots of cheese. Joey did almost the same as mine but without onion and even more cheese than I had, and I like lots of cheese. It is a good thing my kitchen has two convection ovens, or this would have taken forever to cook. We patiently, yeah right, waited for our meal to finish and finally after forty minutes of cooking they were ready.

“Braedon, why don't you go get the movie started and get the tray tables set out while Joey and I get these cut up and we will bring these and the drinks in?”

He nodded and took off. After three trips back and forth we finally had everything ready. We first watched one of the action movies while we ate, but don’t ask me what it was about, because I was too engrossed with my pizza. Home made pizza is, and always will be one of my favorites, they just can't do it the same at the restaurants.

Joey was wrong though, saying that not even we could eat all that pizza, because by the time the first movie was over, we had devoured all but three slices, it was so good. Granted I had to pop the button and lower the zipper on my jeans, and I noticed that both boys had to do likewise. After bathroom trips we all settled down on the couch to watch the second movie, we chose the comedy this time. I sat at the end while Braedon cuddled up to me, and Joey chose the other end of the couch and wrapped himself in the blanket that was there. The movie was very good and by the end all of our sides hurt from laughing so much.

“Okay boys, time to go get ready for bed. Joey, you can either use the spare room or the bathroom, whichever you prefer.” I said and he used the bathroom, since it was easier anyways.

“You should probably wear at least a pair of boxers over your diaper or it might be a bit awkward. I am going to wear boxers and my robe.” I said as I was getting Braedon diapered up.

“I will just wear boxers.”

We met Joey back in the den and he was wearing just boxers as well, they were really nice green silk boxers.

“I like your boxers.” I said.

“Thanks, they are comfy. I normally don't sleep with anything on, but silk is the next best thing.” Joey said with a shy grin and a little blush.

“I agree, and that is why I have silk sheets.”

“That would be awesome, I have always wanted silk sheets, but they are so damned expensive.”

“Tell me about it. I bought mine on sale for almost half price and they were still over three hundred dollars.” I said and Joey's mouth dropped.

We sat back on the couch in the same positions we were in before, and put in the second action.

“Sorry, but it will have to be the action movie, because I have no interest in the horror movie, can't stand them any more, but when I was your age I think I saw every one of them.”

“Cool. Are you both wearing your diapers already?” Joey asked, puzzled because he could not tell.

“Yes, why?” Braedon asked curiously.

“Just because you cannot even tell, and had you not told me I probably would not have even noticed.”

“Oh, okay.” Braedon said.

We all enjoyed the movie, the visual effects were astonishing, to say the least, and the sound was incredible, plus the story was good, so over all it was great.

“Well boys, I am heading to bed, you can stay up as late as you want, but try not to make any noise please!”

I went over and gave Braedon a kiss on his forehead and told him to have a good night. I went to bed and passed out, because it was at least three hours later than normal for me to be going to bed. The boys both stayed up very late and watched the movie and talked into the wee hours of the morning, both enjoying themselves immensely, but eventually they both passed out.

Saturday morning I missed having Braedon come in and snuggle up to me as I woke up. I laid there for about twenty minutes and stretched and then finally got up to start breakfast. I went into the den to see if the boys were still sleeping and I noticed that they had decided to make one large bed and were cuddled up next to each other, it was very cute. Joey's front was pressed into Braedon’s back, and Joey was hugging Braedon around the chest. I could see all of this because the blanket was pulled down to about mid stomach. I went into the kitchen and pulled out a pack of bacon and one of sausage. I started making Belgian waffles, and as that was rising, I got some strawberries ready. Once the batter had sat for the required time, I tossed the bacon and sausage into the pans and put the first waffle in to cook. The smell of frying bacon woke both boys almost immediately and soon after I had two bleary eyed young boys wandering into the kitchen.

Well if Joey could not see last night that Braedon was in fact wearing a diaper, he would sure be able to tell now, if he looked, because Braedon was bulging quite a bit from wetting so much.

“You both may as well go grab your showers, Braedon you can use mine this morning, while I make breakfast.”

They both headed off and by the time both boys made it back to the kitchen, I was just finishing whipping the cream for the waffles and strawberries.

“Can you boys set the table please while I finish breakfast up?”

“Okay.” They both said.

We all sat down a short time later and ate a very satisfying, and very filling, breakfast.

“So what should we do today guys, we do not have to take you home until after dinner Joey, so let's go do something fun?” I asked while we were eating breakfast.

“Can we go to the wave pool?” Braedon asked after they deliberated back and forth together for a few minutes.

“That's fine with me. Joey, did you bring any shorts with you?”

“No, I didn't.”

“That's okay, you are not that much larger than Braedon, so his shorts will probably fit you as well.”

I was quite shocked when he did try on a pair and they fit, I knew that he looked the same size, even though he was nearly six inches taller. We decided to ride the two miles to the pool, so I loaded all our stuff into a back pack I had, and we took off. Arriving at the pool just as they opened for the day, I wondered if there would be enough room in the pool for as many people as were waiting. I had never been here before, since it only opened a couple years ago and I never had a need or desire before to go.

When we finally got inside and paid we went into the change room and I was surprised at how large the room was. It had to have nearly two hundred lockers throughout, and laid out in a semi open cubicle design. We chose a cubicle that only had about ten other people in it and started to get changed. I knew that Braedon would not be shy getting changed in front of everybody like this, however I was surprised that Joey did, but then I remembered that he had gone to the school since kindergarten, so was more used to it than Braedon was. He just stepped out of his clothes and stood there talking to us as if he was still clothed.

A couple of the other boys, who were around the same age as him, did it while covering themselves with their towels. When I really looked at Joey though, I realized though that he had absolutely no reason at all to be shy, as he was very good looking all over and had a soft penis that was nearly the same size as mine, although nearly hairless, that shocked me somewhat. We all got dressed and showered off and went to the pool. As we walked out onto the pool deck I was dumbfounded at the sheer size of the place. I knew it looked large on the outside, but it was massive on the inside. There was one large pool for swimming, but today being Saturday, they had a couple large floating toys in the middle, one was a large mountain that you could climb and dive off of, and the other was a castle. There were two other pools in there as well, one I assumed was for waves, but at the moment was calm, and the other, a much smaller one, had four different slides running into it. There were also two different hot tubs, one for adults, and one for kids that was not quite as hot. There was a large sauna and a huge steam room as well, and off to the side and up stairs as well they had a huge gym with every type of workout equipment you could imagine. Both Braedon and I just stood there and looked around with our mouths open taking the whole place in for a minute. Joey had to pull us both aside so that we would not block the entrance.

“Yeah, that was my reaction the first time I saw this place too, it is so huge.” Joey said.

“At first I thought eight dollars a piece to use this place was a little steep, now I think it is a good deal, and we can use anything we want all day.”

I decided to get this day started, so I picked up Braedon and jumped into the water with him, Joey followed only a step behind us. I challenged the boys to a game of king of the mountain, since that thing was huge and looked hard to climb. They agreed and we all tried climbing to the top, but every time you thought you had it, you either slipped or somebody knocked you off. Finally Braedon made it to the top and I followed and pushed him off the other side and then Joey came up behind me and pushed me off and as he pushed me he slipped and slid down the side he had come up. We had a blast there for a while and then decided to try the slides. Joey told us both that the one on the right was the largest one they had and it was his favorite, so we went up to that one.

We climbed the stairs up to the top of the building and queued up for the chosen slide. When it was our turns we each went down, and it was a good thing I was already wet, because that slide made me wet more, it was so intense. Over half of it was in the complete dark, so you had no idea what was coming, not to mention there were multiple hairpin turns, and one sheer drop just after the beginning that increased your speed to like mach two, no wonder there was a warning at the beginning of this slide. It was so awesome that we all went again.

“Did you pee yourself on the way down as well?” I whispered into Braedon's ear on the way back up the stairs.

“I did twice.” Braedon admitted with a giggle.

“What are you guys laughing about?” Joey asked curiously.

“I just asked Braedon if he peed as well on that slide, neither one of us can hold it under pressure.”

“Hell, you don't need a bladder problem to piss yourself coming down that slide, I did the first three or four times myself, that's why I like it so much.”

“No kidding, that is why I am going back, it is almost as good as a roller coaster.” I said.

We spent most of the rest of the day going down the four slides. The other three were also good, but not nearly as intense as the first one was. After we got our fill of the slides we headed over to the café to have a bit of lunch. All the playing was making us all hungry, even after the rather large breakfast we had.

After lunch we decided it was time to try the wave pool. We each grabbed a boogie board and swam out to the center where the waves were the best. Braedon tried to stand on his board, but with the waves being as large as they were, it was difficult, and each time he almost got up, he was knocked back off. I tried swimming through the waves a couple times, but each time only came up spluttering with a mouth full of water. After playing in the waves for over an hour I decided to try out the steam room and hot tub and both boys thought it was a good idea as well. After relaxing for a while the boys headed back towards the pool and the large castle, so I followed them. I boosted both boys up and in and hoisted myself up into the castle. A moment later, just as I was climbing inside, I heard a muffled scream come from Braedon.

“What happened, where's Braedon?” I asked puzzled, I saw him only a second before.

“Oh he fell through the trap door in the floor. I forgot to warn him about that, I'm such a bad friend.” Joey said with an evil grin.

“Oh you are evil, I knew I liked you.” I grinned right back.

Joey was near the middle and I found where Braedon had fallen through, I thought it was hilarious, there were things hanging from the ceiling of the castle that you had to try to force your way through, so most people did not watch where their feet were, and they put the trap door right in the middle of one of these obstacles. A minute later Braedon rejoined us inside.

“Watch your step, this castle seems to have booby traps in it.” Braedon said with a laugh, he had enjoyed it as much as Joey apparently had.

“I heard.” I said, laughing with him.

We played in the castle for a while, hitting the obstacles sticking out of the floor and ceiling, and we laughed every time that we heard another kid, and even the odd adult fall through the trap door in the floor. At around six o’clock we decided that it was time to head home, since we were all getting pooped from the long night before and the long day we had. We went in to the change room and showered off and got dried and re-dressed.

“Well boys, after the long day we have had, I have absolutely no desire in cooking, so let's go out for dinner.”

We rode our bikes to a small family restaurant down the road, that I had heard good things about, and we went in. We had a very nice meal together and headed home.

“Well Joey, I think it is time you went and grabbed all your things, I am sure your mom was expecting you home by now.” I said once we got back to the house.

He went inside and packed all his things up while I put his bike on the rack on the back of the car. Within five minutes the boys both came back out and hopped in the back seat and I drove Joey home.

“Dad, can we do this next weekend as well, but this time can Joey stay until Sunday?” Braedon asked as we were driving Joey home.

“I have no problem with that. Joey, you can ask your mom when you get home and then call Braedon later.”

“I'm not so sure my mom would know what to do with all the spare time.” Joey said with a grin.

“I'm sure she can figure something out.” I said with a laugh. When we arrived at Joey’s house, Laurie came out and greeted us.

“So, did you boys have fun?”

The boys gave her a very animated and fast version of everything they did, and in the same fast breath, asked if they could make it all weekend end next week.

“I had as much fun as they did, except I didn't stay up quite as late as they did, I am after all just a big kid.” I said and shrugged when she looked to me for an answer.

“I figured you to be a big kid. When Joey told me which store you owned, I figured it would be an overgrown child to own and run it.”

“You would be surprised at how little I actually get to play with all my toys, I am too damned busy most of the time. Well Braedon, we should get going I guess.”

“Yeah, I guess, every time I have been in there it was rather busy, and I might have even seen you there before, just never paid attention. Well you guys have a good day.”

“Thank you so much for the great weekend.” Joey said and came up and gave me a huge hug, that I thought was going to snap a rib.

“No problem, we enjoyed having you with us, and you are welcome to stay any time at all. Bye now.” I said and Braedon and I headed back home for the night.

“So what did you guys do after I went to bed?” I asked curiously.

“We watched the other movie and then then we got our bed ready and then told jokes for probably an hour until we passed out.”

That night we just cuddled up and watched TV until we were ready for bed, which was early. Braedon asked if he could sleep with me tonight and I told him it was fine. I got us both ready for bed and we climbed in. Braedon fell asleep as soon as he lay his head against my chest, and I was not much further behind.

Sunday morning I woke quite late from being completely worn out the previous day. When I woke up I found that Braedon was not still laying there beside me. I stretched for a few minutes then decided to get up and see what my boy was up to. I found him in the kitchen getting breakfast started for us.

“Good morning handsome, need any help in here?” I asked as I came in the kitchen.

“I think I have everything under control thanks. It should be ready in about twenty minutes. You can go ahead and get your shower, I have already had one, so as soon as you are finished we should be able to eat.”

I agreed and went and got ready for the day. As I was walking back in to the kitchen, after getting cleaned and dressed, Braedon was just laying the last of our meal on the table to eat, so I sat down.

“Mmm, everything smells great.”

He had made spicy Italian breakfast sausage, fried potatoes with onion and peppers, and eggs, all in all it was very impressive, it was also very tasty. Because both of us were still very tired from the fun filled day yesterday, we decided that today would just be a nice restful quiet day, so we spent it sitting around watching TV and playing cards.

Most of the next week just flew by with so many things happening at once and by Friday I was glad to be getting off work. The store addition, as well as the other stores being added, started to take shape, and by the end of the week and you could actually start to see the shell take form, especially on my store where the most work was being done. More and more new products and display units and building supplies showed up every day, and I was starting to wonder if I was going to have enough storage space. Braedon said that everything in school was going very well, he enjoyed the challenges that he now had to face there, where as at his old school he was always done before everyone else and bored. He told me around the middle of the week that they really try and push you to do the best that you can do, but really help a lot when you ask for it, however, if you don’t ask and you fail, they punished for that. I thought that this was a great way of doing things, because it kept the kids learning. Friday afternoon I was not able to make it home until nearly five o’clock, because I had to meet with Michael and his team for some extended details they wanted confirmed.

So when I finally made it home I found that Joey had come home with Braedon and already had all his stuff with him, and they had just started making dinner for us minutes before I walked in the door.

“Hi boys, sorry for being so late, I trust the school gave you your message saying that I was going to be late, or you probably would have called the store. So what are you guys whipping up for dinner, my weary old body is getting hungry?”

“Mind your own business, and weary old body my butt. Go in and get changed and watch TV, we will call you when it is ready.” Braedon said, cutely waving a wooden spoon at me.

“Well fine, I think I will.” I pouted at them, and they both grinned at me.

I got changed and headed into the den and turned on the tube and watched a few good shows that were on. I was called to the table at just after six and I went to see what they burned up for dinner. The table was set nicely and there was a large Cesar salad in the middle, as well as a large loaf of garlic toast, and a large pot of what could only be spaghetti from the smell. We ate the large meal and they both did a great job, it was very good.

“Thanks boys, that was very good. So what should we do tonight?”

“Can we rent movies again?” Both boys asked at the same time.

“Sure, not a problem, let's just get this cleaned up real quick then, but we will drive tonight though.”

So after we cleaned up the dishes we went to the video store to see what they had in stock. We found three really good movies that we would all watch and headed home, but on the way stopped at the store to get the required treats. After the final movie of the night, of which I actually stayed up to watch, it was after two in the morning, and I was dead on my feet. It has been more years than I care to admit how long it has been since I stayed up that late. Both boys were also almost asleep and I thought that it was a good thing that I got both Braedon and myself ready for bed after that first movie, or I would never have done it at all. The boys both just slept in Braedon's bed this time, because they were too tired to get the bed on the floor made up.

I woke up very late for me the next morning, and could tell that there was one heck of a storm raging outside, the rain was pounding, the wind was blowing, and I could hear and see the occasional clap of thunder and lightning. After laying in bed for quite a few minutes listening to the storm, I decided that I should probably get up, so I did and went to get the boys up and get us all some breakfast. When I went in to get Braedon and Joey up, they were again cuddled up together and I still thought it looked adorable.

“Good morning boys, come on and get up. Braedon let's get you out of that nearly leaking diaper, and you boys can go grab a shower.” I said to the groggy boys.

“Okay.” They both said. I quickly removed Braedon's boxers and then his overly saturated diaper and left the room, probably before Joey even realized what had happened. I heard them both hop into the showers as I was in the kitchen, after having gone to my room, and removing my diaper and throwing them both in the pail first.

“Well you look a little more awake now, are you even awake yet though?”

“Nope.” Both boys said, each with a tired grins.

“Thought not, so what should we do today, it's pretty nasty outside?”

“Why don't we just stay in today, play games, build a city, whatever.” Braedon said.

“Sounds good to me, how about you Joey?”

“Sure.”

“Should we start with a game of Monopoly?” Braedon asked once we were finished our breakfast.

“Okay.” Both Joey and I said, and we had to have played for over three hours after breakfast, a good way of killing a day, that's for sure.

“I am going to go play on the computer for a while, you boys can go ahead and do whatever you would like.”

“Want to go build with all our Lego?”

“Okay, I love Lego.”

The boys decided to go and build a Lego space city for a while. At around Four o’clock I decided to make dinner, so I left to the kitchen. I decided that tonight it would be a simple chicken salad and fresh focacia bread. When dinner was ready I called the boys to the table. When they got there I noticed that Joey’s eyes were a little red and puffy.

“Joey, what's wrong, it looks as if you have been crying?”

“Oh nothing, it really does not matter.” He tried to tell me.

“Joey just had something to tell me is all, and it was difficult.” Braedon said when I looked to him to see what was happening. By the look on Braedon’s face I had a pretty good idea of what it was.

“Joey, please tell me what's bothering you, you can tell me anything at all, and it will not bother me, even if you want to tell me that you are gay?” I asked gently. Well that set off another round of tears.

“I am and I don't know what to do, everybody will hate me, mom will disown me, everything is gone.” He sobbed out.

“Hey there, nobody in this house hates you, and if your mom loves you as much as I think she does, she will not have a problem with it at all.” I said softly and went over and hugged the scared boy.

“See, I told you it would be okay, dad knows I am gay as well, and I already told you that, so there is no need to cry.” Braedon said soothingly to his soon to be boyfriend. Joey hugged me back and his crying eventually slowed down and stopped.

“Why don't we go ahead and eat now and we can talk more about this after dinner okay.”

We ate and Braedon and I tried to keep Joey talking, but he did not really say too much, so after dinner I sent the boys into the den while I cleaned up. When I finished I went to the den and I found the boys sitting on the couch, one on either end. I sat right in between them and pulled both boys into me so that they could cuddle up.

“So how did you come to tell Braedon that you were gay Joey?”

“I had to tell someone, someone I could talk to, but would not tell. I know Braedon wouldn't, since he has a pretty big secret himself with having to wear diapers.” Joey pretty much whispered into my side.

“That makes sense, and I am glad you trusted Braedon enough to tell him that, it must have been hard. So how much of a surprise was it when Braedon told you he was gay as well?”

“At first I thought he was just saying that to be nice to me, that was when I started to cry, thinking he was making fun of me.” He answered, only slightly louder this time.

“No one in this house will ever make fun of you.” I told him and hugged him closer as well as pulling Braedon in a little closer as well.

“So do you have any questions that you would like any answers to, things you would be uncomfortable asking your mom?”

So almost exactly like the talk I had with Braedon only a short couple months before, he asked every question about sex and growing up and being gay that he could think of. Braedon answered some of them and asked a few new ones as well. By the end of our discussion we all knew everything there was to know about sex, both gay and straight, I had had to do a lot of reading to find most of the info.

“Thanks for all the information, it really helped.” Joey said, giving me a kiss on the cheek and a hug that nearly strangled me.

By that time it was nearly time for bed, so I got both Braedon and I ready, while Joey changed in the bathroom. Braedon decided that tonight he would not wear anything other than his diaper, and I told him that it was fine. We all sat down in the den for a little while longer, and watched TV until we were ready for bed. I went first, saying good night to the boys, and I gave Braedon a kiss and hug goodnight, and started to head for the door, when Joey hopped up and gave me a quick peck on the cheek and a hug goodnight as well. I told the boys not to stay up too late and to try and keep a little quiet. I went to bed and passed right out.

“So Joey, have you ever had sex before?” Braedon asked inquisitively.

“No.” Joey answered a little shyly. “Do you jack off at all?”

“Almost every night, how about you?”

“Mostly the same, but sometimes two or three times a day.” Joey answered with a little more blush, but getting really turned on.

“Have you ever done it with another boy?”

“Yes, me and another boy, while we were on vacation this summer, jacked each other off and I even sucked him, but that was it.” Braedon admitted freely.

“Wow, how does it feel, it must feel great?” Joey asked, getting a little excited.

“The best feeling ever.” Braedon answered truthfully.

Braedon looked down into Joey’s lap to see what was stirring, and sure enough the tell tale signs were showing through his boxers. Braedon reached down and touched him gently where no one has ever touched since his mother diapered him. Joey took in a large gasp of air and jerked.

“Oh that felt wicked.” Joey gasped out.

“Would you like to go back to my bedroom and try a little more?” Braedon asked sensually.

Joey just nodded and they both stood and went towards the bedroom. The boys got to the room and closed the door and looked at each other and blushed. Both boys were obviously aroused, even Braedon showed through his diaper, and willing, but they did not know where to start. Braedon made the first move and stepped closer to Joey and kissed him lightly on the lips. When Joey did not pull back after a moment, Braedon wrapped his arms around Joey's neck and pulled him in closer. Once Joey got more into it, Braedon started to lick Joey’s lips, begging entry, and Joey allowed with a moan. Battling tongues for a few minutes, Joey started working his hands up and down Braedon’s side and back and started to grab Braedon’s bum through the diaper he was wearing.

Braedon also started to caress Joey in much the same fashion, but with the skimpy boxers on, it was much easier to feel Joey's cute ass. Braedon pulled off Joey’s lips and started kissing and licking his neck and went lower into his armpits and then to his chest, where he spent more than a few moments working the now fully hard nipples.

Caressing his hands lower as he licked lower, Braedon finally made it to the band of the obtrusive underwear. Rubbing his way to the back, Braedon grabbed Joey’s ass and fondled it and then started pulling Joey's boxers off. Working his way slowly back to front and back again he pulled down the boxers until Joey’s very stiff young rod caught in the fabric, and Braedon had to pull the elastic past and then the boxers fell to the floor. Joey just kicked them off, leaving him naked, and hard, for the first time in front of his lover.

Braedon took full advantage of the situation and started licking the puckered tip of the leaking penis. Joey was moaning very lowly with appreciation at the licking he was receiving. Braedon moved Joey over to the bed and had him lay down so that he could enjoy it fully. Braedon crawled in between Joey’s wide spread legs and continued licking every where he could reach. Then he sucked Joey’s entire sac into his mouth and began humming, while licking and sucking. Joey was vibrating with the sensations, it felt so incredible. All of a sudden Braedon let go and went to Joey's rock hard shaft and sucked the entire morsel into his mouth and began bobbing up and down with enough suction to pull Joey’s fillings out. His tongue was very active and Joey was bouncing on the bed now and he was getting dangerously close to having the best orgasm of his young life. He tried to warn Braedon, but Braedon would not listen and just kept on sucking and sucking until Joey could no longer hold it, and he blasted at least five times.

Braedon continued sucking and licking until he drained Joey completely, and nearly passed out. He lay there panting and staring at the ceiling, still trying to get his fingers to relax enough so that he could release the death grip he had on the sheets. Braedon crawled up and kissed Joey, passing off a little of the cream that he had saved for his boyfriend. Braedon lay there cuddled up to Joey for a few minutes, just kissing and rubbing Joey's chest, until he came down from his sexual high.

“Wow, that was the best feeling I have ever felt in my entire life, I can't wait to try that on you next.” Joey said once he was able to speak.

Joey then rolled over on top of Braedon and straddled him and started kissing Braedon back just as passionately as the first kiss they shared and moved on down and tried all the same spots on Braedon, finding that his armpits were extremely sensitive, and made him moan and groan in pleasure. When Joey got to the edge of Braedon’s diaper he gently untaped it, to make sure that it could go back on, and pulled it down and out of the way. He started by licking Braedon’s thighs and nuzzling his balls with his nose. Gently he started licking Braedon’s balls and shaft and playing with the tip. He went back down and took Braedon’s whole sac into his mouth and tried the same thing on Braedon as had been done to himself. While sucking and licking on Braedon's balls, Joey was rubbing the insides of Braedon’s thighs and he moved one hand in closer to Braedon’s tight virgin hole and rubbed the entire area with one finger. He let go of Braedon’s balls and moved up and sucked in the whole shaft and started sucking and licking and bouncing up and down. All of a sudden on one of the passes with his finger on the hole he was rubbing and playing with, his finger slipped inside, and Braedon moaned even louder with the sensation. Joey continued sucking on the meat in his mouth, but also started moving his finger inside the tight, hot hole.

The feelings that Braedon were having with the dual sensations were driving him wild and he found himself rocking himself trying to get pleasure from both sides at the same time. Realizing that Braedon was in fact enjoying the ass play very much, Joey inserted another finger inside the relaxed hole. Braedon bucked with the increased pressure and started bucking even faster and before he was even able to warn Joey, he blasted a couple shots of warm watery cum into Joey's eagerly sucking mouth. Joey was at first surprised at the salty sweet cream entering his mouth, figuring that Braedon was too young yet to cum, but enjoyed the treat none the less. He kept sucking until Braedon was dry and limp, and then crawled up and kissed Braedon with some of the saved sperm to share.

“Wow, that was absolutely blissful, the best ever. Would you put your dick into me and make love to me?” Braedon asked quietly.

“I would love to, but I am afraid it would hurt too much.” Joey whispered.

“You already had two fingers in there right, well your dick is not that much larger than those right, so all you have to do is lube me up and prepare me a little more.” Braedon said, getting very hot again to have something in his ass.

“Do you have any lube then?”

“There's some Vaseline in the bathroom I could get.” Braedon said and quickly hopped up and went to the bathroom to get the tub of lube.

Obviously both boys were anticipating a great time, because they were again both hard as stone. Braedon lay back on the bed and pulled his legs open and back to expose his hole to his lover. Joey took a healthy scoop of the gel and applied it to the waiting orifice and started pushing two fingers in and out twisting and prodding. Once the hole was loose enough, he added a third finger, and Braedon barely noticed the difference it was feeling so good.

“Oh god, that feels so good, I need you inside me now please?” Braedon begged.

Wiping a little of the excess goo onto his straining penis, Joey leaned forward and inserted just the tip of his penis inside the searing hot tight hole. Braedon and Joey both moaned from the extreme pleasure of the entrance. Joey continued to push in slowly until he was buried deep inside.

“Oh god, how does it feel for you?” Joey asked in a deep moan.

“Other than feeling a little full, it feels awesome, how about you.” Braedon asked in a matching moan.

“Oh god, so good, never thought anything could feel so good.” Joey moaned out.

Joey started with a slow gentle loving rhythm, and after about five minutes of going dreadfully slow, Joey started to pick up the pace a little and really started moving as the feelings took over. Soon both boys were rutting at a pace that would have made rabbits proud, and they were both moaning and sweating fiercely. Not able to take it any longer, Joey made one more thrust and grunted as his orgasm slammed into him and then into Braedon, blasting no less than seven times, but by the seventh shot he was dry. Joey collapsed on top of Braedon and they kissed and cuddled until Braedon’s ass expelled Joey’s wilting penis.

“How did it feel?” Joey asked, giving Braedon a tender loving kiss.

“Even better than all my previous orgasms all together.” Braedon answered, returning the deep passionate kiss.

“I would like for you to do that to me now please?” Joey asked huskily.

“I would love to.” Braedon said.

Pulling his legs up the same way as Braedon had, Joey got into position. Braedon crawled down the bed until he was positioned in between Joey's legs, and taking a large dollop of Vaseline on his finger, Braedon started with spreading it over Joey’s sphincter. Gently he started to push one finger inside the hole and started moving it in and out, slowly working the hole. After a minute or so he added a second finger and Joey moaned.

“Oh god, this feels so incredibly good.” Joey moaned out again.

Twisting and prodding with two fingers, Braedon worked until Joey was ready for a third finger, and then slipped that in and continued until he thought Joey was ready for the best part. Braedon spread a little of the lube onto his penis and lined up and entered slowly, and both boys moaned. Once inside, Braedon started the same agonizingly slow rhythm that Joey had started with. Joey was thinking no wonder he enjoyed this, it feels so good. After a long while, Braedon picked up the pace and started pounding into his lover, and kept it up until he drained himself inside Joey.

After nearly passing out on top of Joey, Braedon rolled off and they kissed for a few minutes. With a little luck, Braedon remembered that he still needed to put his diaper back on, so he asked Joey if he would mind re-fastening it for him. With a great deal of love, Joey diapered his boyfriend. Pulling the sheet up over the two of them, Joey cuddled right up to Braedon and said I love you, goodnight. Braedon said I love you too, goodnight and they both passed out from all the incredible sex.

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Chapter 7