Chapter 4



It has been two weeks now since Dante moved in with Jon. Two weeks since he was released from the hospital, and almost three weeks since his beating. Most of Dante's bruises have eased and are no longer visible to most people, but he does still have a couple lingering ones in his inner thighs. His arm is healing nicely, as are his ribs. His doctor had told him at his last appointment that the cast would likely come off his arm the following week. It at least no longer hurt his ribs every time Dante laughed or took a deep breath, but he knew they were not fully healed yet either, because he could still feel twinges of pain every now and then. The doctor of course confirmed that they were almost healed, but would still be a good couple or few weeks before they were fully healed. Dante was okay with that though.


Both Jon and Dante were the happiest they had been in a very long time, Dante if ever really. They were both so happy now that they were together that life felt complete. They still only used their hands or their mouths to pleasure each other, they had not even progressed to using their backsides in any way as of yet, though they both dreamed about that day. They were both well aware though that their first time would likely be a painful experience for Dante, since he was so very small still.


With Dante's doctor having told him that he was about as well healed as he needed to be to travel a bit, it was decided that the two of them were going to go on a road trip for the next week and see all that they could see.


“So, where should we go?” Dante asked.


“Doesn't much matter where we go really, just hit the road and go.”


“Okay. So, we'll stay in hotels then?”


“Actually, I have a better idea.”


“What?”


“I always wanted a motor home, so let's go shopping and buy one so that we can travel in style and stay in our own space. Hotels would get suspicious if they see our diapers, well probably anyway, so why let them.”


“Okay, cool. Can you afford that though, they seem expensive?”


“Yes, we can afford it. In case you haven't noticed, I'm not exactly poor.”


“I know you do some writing, but what do you write?”


“I just do that for fun and for a few extra bucks to keep the accounts topped up. How I made, and still make most of my money though is in the stock market and smart investing. As for what I write, mostly articles for magazines and papers and stuff, I sell them and make pretty decent money off them.”


“Cool. You ever thought about writing a book?”


“No, not really. Not sure what I'd even write about.”


“How about your sons story. People need to hear that, and I bet you write well enough to make it a good story.”


“Maybe I should. I never woulda' been able to before, the pain was too much, but maybe now I could. Well, come on, let's go buy a motor home.”

Since they were already in the car, they had just left the doctors office when they decided what to do, Jon pointed them to an RV lot that he knew of and drove there. When they arrived, they were greeted by someone who asked them what they were looking for, so Jon told him what they were looking for, but that they were going to look around for a bit to see what they had. He pointed them toward the ones they were looking for and let them go. They headed to the area that they were pointed to and went and looked. The first one they arrived to they went inside to look around.


“Holy crap, would you look at this thing, it's huge, and it has everything.” Dante said in clear awe.


“Yeah, it is a bit on the large side, I don't think I'd feel comfortable driving one of these. It does have everything though, doesn't it!”


“Then let's go see if they have a smaller version that still has what you want.”


“Good idea, not to mention, I really didn't wanna spend more than four hundred thousand on it.” Jon said as he happened to see the price sheet on the unit they were in.


“Yikes, that much?”


“Oh yeah.”


They exited that one and went down the line until they were at the mid sized units. They would still be more than large enough for the two of them of course, but were neither anywhere near as large, nor anywhere near as expensive as the first one was. They went inside the first of these units that they came to.


“Hey, this is still really nice, just not so large as the last one was.” Dante said.


“Yeah, I like it.”


They continued to look around to see what all the features in it were. It still had most of everything that the larger ones had, just not as much space. There were two slideouts on it though that increased the space a great deal, making it feel far larger than it really was. The kitchen was actually almost the same size though, there was just less seating overall. There was still an actual bedroom and bathroom though, and that was really all they wanted or needed. Neither wanted something where they had to constantly put a bed up and down, they wanted an actual bedroom.


They finished looking at that first one and then headed down the line looking at all the others that were in that size and price range. Most of these were still up over a hundred thousand dollars, so still very expensive, but they were all very nice, and most of them were not too large. There were a lot that they liked, but the one that they both liked the most happened to be the fourth one that they had looked at. It happened to be the most expensive one that they had seen, other than the very first one, but it had all the features that they could want or need.


They had both vetoed several without really even looking around, mostly walked in and said nope right away and left and went to the next.


Once they were decided, they went and found the sales person who had greeted them when they arrived and took him to the one that they were looking at and had him show them everything that they would need to know, and asked lots of questions. They asked him if there were other features on other units that might interest them even more, and he showed them a few things, saying that many of them could be added to their chosen one as well, should they want to of course.


They had looked around for a little more than an hour by themselves, and they were pushing about the same amount of time by the time they were finished all that, and finally Jon told the man that they wanted the one they had decided on, and all the addons that they wanted. He told them that if if they wanted, he could take Jon's drivers license and get started on all the paper work, while they went and looked around the store, saying it would take him a good half an hour or more, which they did not need to be there for anyway, so they may as well go and get anything they needed to outfit their new motor home.


Jon and Dante thought that this was a good idea, so took him up on the offer and headed to the store to browse around for everything that they wanted or needed. The motor home already had a generator built in, so they did not need that, and they had already had solar panels and satellite TV added, so they did not need that either. They did need lots extra though, so they went and found it all. Dishes and cookware, a propane fire pit, so that they did not have to mess around with firewood, chairs, a collapsible and portable picnic table, for just in case, flashlights and lanterns, a large mat, a couple tarps and lots of rope, as well as several other things that they both thought they would need. Their sales person had already come and told them that he was ready for them when they were ready, so as soon as they went and paid for everything, they headed back there. They were told that all their purchases would be taken and stored in their chosen motor home once everything was all taken care of, and they were good with that.


The sales man had all the preliminary paperwork all done, but there was still lots more to be done. So far Jon had not mentioned price, but as soon as they sat down, that was where they started. He started the offering at twenty thousand under asking, saying he was paying cash. The salesman hummed and hawed on that one for a few seconds, then said he would be agreeable to that. When offered the extra warranties on everything, Jon did take them, knowing that they would likely come in very handy anyway. They were there for almost an hour more by the time they were done with all the insurance and everything as well, but before too long they were ready to go. The new motor home was going to be delivered right to their house some time the following day, once all the extras were installed and all their purchases stored and everything cleaned.


“Wow, that took a long time, huh.” Dante said as soon as they were finally in the car and ready to go.


“Yeah, but it was fun. Let's go out for dinner, but we desperately need to find a place to change our diapers.”


“Yeah, tell me about it. Why not just go home and we can order food in, maybe pizza, I'd love to have pizza.”


“That's not a bad idea actually. Sure, why not.”


So they headed home right away and when they got there, Jon called in their order, and then they headed to their bedroom so that they could change each others diapers. They put on robes, so that they were decent for when their food arrived, and when it did, they took it and sat down to a movie and enjoyed both.


As soon as the movie ended, they decided to head to bed, where they got into a sixty nine once again and sucked each other until they came twice. They changed each others diapers and before too long they were fast asleep, waiting for the following day to arrive.


Dante woke up this morning feeling far more horny than he had ever done before, and Jon was still asleep. He crawled, as best he could, under the covers until he was face to diaper with Jon's crotch, then started petting said diapered crotch. As soon as he knew that Jon was as hard as was required, he pulled down the front of his mans diaper and exposed all that Jon had to offer, and Dante took the offering happily and started softly and slowly sucking Jon.


Jon was moaning and sighing in his sleep, the dream that he was having was beyond incredible. Somewhere along the line, though, he must have realized it was far too good to be a dream, that it just felt too realistic, and that caused him to wake up.


What Jon found though, when he woke up, was that it was far better than any dream, Dante was sucking him once more and he was feeling great. He realized that he was close though, and mere seconds after waking up, he was entering his orgasm. He did not even get the full word out, trying to say cumming, before he was in fact cumming.


Dante had felt Jon come awake, and then felt him explode, and he thought it comical that Jon had tried to yell out cumming, but it ended up coming out as a strangled cry instead. Dante greedily sucked down all that Jon was able to give him, but still he kept searching for more.


On this vein, Dante started sucking Jon once more, and Jon, for some strange reason anyway, was not entirely against this idea. He knew it was likely to hurt, he still felt good and drained from the night before, as well he had just had a massive orgasm. No, instead of pushing Dante off, like he probably should have, Jon just laid back down and enjoyed the wonderfully intense sensations running through his entire body, being caused by the most incredible boy.


At most five more minutes was all that Jon could last before he gave up one more load for Dante's greedily sucking mouth. As soon as he finished cumming this time though, Jon pushed Dante off, so that he could not start again.


Dante had enjoyed making Jon make all the noises he was making, it sounded incredibly hot, and he felt good knowing he was causing those sounds to be made. He was so hard in his diaper it hurt, and he had to force himself to not hump his soggy diaper as he was laying there, because he knew that Jon would want to get his meager offering once it was his turn.


“Good grief Baby, what's gotten into you this morning?” Jon gasped a few seconds after his last orgasm.


“Just you. Nothing makes me feel as good as making you feel good.”


“Wow. Trade places with me, you had your treat, now I want mine, assuming of course you haven't already spilled it all into the front of your soggy baby diaper.”


“No, but I had to keep telling myself not to hump my diaper.” He giggled cutely.


“I bet.”


They traded places though, and instead of going down, as Dante had hoped Jon would right away, instead Jon dove in and pressed their lips together and kissed his baby boy tenderly, deeply. They kissed for a good ten minutes before Jon was satisfied and more than ready to make his baby squeal in utmost joy.


So, Jon dove under the covers and pushed the front of Dante's very wet diaper down. In one swift movement, Jon inhaled Dante's dick and balls, and started sucking him slowly.


Jon was purposely attempting to go slowly, so as to make Dante last longer, but it was not to be. Dante had simply gotten far too close to the edge too many times for too long, and even as slow as Jon was going, it was proving too much. Dante exploded in less than thirty seconds.


Jon absolutely loved the small tasty treat that Dante happily gave him, and he too greedily sucked every precious drop of the incredibly sweet treat that he possibly could. Before Dante even came down from his first orgasm though, Jon started sucking once more to bring his baby off again.


This time Dante lasted almost four minutes before he exploded once more. Unfortunately, though, Dante had expelled too much the previous night, and he was still too young to produce his stocks that quickly, as well he had just given up a large load for such a young boy, and it all caused him to not even give Jon the tiniest drop. This, of course, did not stop Jon from trying to suck just one tiny, precious little drop out anyway, causing poor Dante to arch up and squeal out, all at the same time he was trying to forcibly push Jon's sucking mouth from his tender erection. As soon as Jon let go, he laughed.


“Now you know how I feel every time you do that to me.” He said, though he was certain that Dante would not have heard him yet.


It was a few minutes later that Dante finally came down, and in that time Jon had already righted his diaper and cuddled back up to him.


“Wow, that was amazing, but at the end there, it felt like lava pouring out my dick head.”


“Like I said before, though I doubt you even heard a word of it, now you know how I feel every time you do that to me.”


“Wow.”


“Yeah, you said that already.”


“Still true.” Dante giggled.


“Come on Baby, we need to get our soggy bums outta bed and get our stinky bodies into a nice hot shower.”


“Okay.”


Jon hopped out of bed and pulled Dante by the foot and turned him so that he could remove his diaper, and then he pulled his own off. He then extended his hand and helped Dante to stand up. Once up, Dante reached up and gave Jon another nice kiss good morning.


“Let's go waterproof your cast and then hop in the shower.”


“Okay.”


It had been a pain in the ass always having to waterproof the cast, but it was necessary. As soon as that was done, they hopped in the shower and cleaned each other from head to toe. Dante had loved this the single most since moving in, he said it made him feel loved and looked after, something that he had never truly felt before. Before too long, though, they were out of the shower and dried off. They brushed their hair and teeth, applied their deodorant and cologne, and then went and got each other diapered and dressed, ready for the day ahead and all that it had to bring.


It felt painfully long for the two of them, waiting all day for their new motor home to arrive though. They had had breakfast, then went and watched TV, then they had lunch, and went and watched TV again. It was almost dinner time when they finally heard them arrive, so the TV was shut off quickly and they both hopped up to go meet the guys from the lot.


When they got outside, the guys were already hopping out of the two vehicles to greet the two of them. They all met by the motor home and the guy in charge went over everything with Jon. Jon was pretty much told all that they had done to make it all ready for them. The unit was cleaned, filled with gas, all their chosen accessories were installed, all their purchased items from the RV store were inside and stored as best they could, and it was pretty much ready to go. The guys were gone in less than half an hour, leaving just father and son once again.


“Can we leave now?” Dante asked half a second after the two men pulled away in the shop truck.


“No, it's too late to bother leaving today. We do, however, have to take it out and outfit it with the last of the things we need.”


“Like what?”


“Do we have food, bedding, or probably a hundred other things that we probably forgot?”


“Oh, yeah, I suppose that'd all be really handy to have.” Dante giggled.


“Yeah, come on. Let's go get our soggy bums changed and then we'll head out. We'll take the motor home with us though, so that we're not having to move things a hundred times.”


“Okay.” Dante said and led the way to their bedroom.


Dante had stripped off his pants, leaving him in just his shirt and diaper, when he entered the room and laid on the bed in change position just as Jon was entering the room as well. He grinned and grabbed the diaper supplies and then proceeded to change Dante.


“You were very close to leaking Baby, we shoulda changed you at least half an hour ago.”


“Yeah, I peed while the guys were talking and I actually had to feel to make sure I hadn't leaked yet, I thought for sure I woulda.”


“Yeah, I'm getting there too.” Jon laughed.


“Yeah, we're just naughty baby boys, aren't we.” Dante giggled again as he was being cleaned.


“Yeah.”


A few seconds later Dante was cleaned, creamed and diapered, so they traded places after Jon removed his own pants as well, and then Dante changed him too. He too received the full treatment, nice tender cleaning, a nice thick application of diaper rash cream, and then his diaper was pulled up nice and snug.


“There we go Baby, we're both nice and dry and ready for the next several hours.” Dante smiled.


They both got dressed again and then headed out to go get the last of their supplies. On the way, though, Jon told Dante that they would be stopping for dinner first, and probably not so surprisingly, but Dante was okay with this piece of news. Jon just laughed. They stopped at a nice restaurant and within minutes of arriving, they were placing their orders, and then a while later they were eating. Before too long, they were ready to go, so they paid up and headed out.


“So, where to first?” Dante asked as they climbed back into their motor home.


“Medical supply store, before they close, so that we can stock up on nice thick baby diapers for us.”


“Goody. I love going there.”


“I know you do.” Jon grinned and pointed them there.


This had been something that had shocked Jon at first about Dante. He never cared about going to the medical store and buying their diapers. He unashamedly went in and helped and picked and was never embarrassed. Jon's son Dylan had been the same too though, he never cared either. Jon loved that about Dante, though he knew that when the kids at school teased him, for he knew that they would eventually, it might change, but still, he hoped Dante would keep his love of diapers.


When they arrived, they were greeted as usual in a friendly manner and they went right to the area they both knew so well. They both chose two of each of the largest packs of diapers they wanted in their sizes, in both the extra thick and their day time as well, so they each had four packs. They were set by the counter, and then they went back to get some more cream. They grabbed four jars. They then went to the first aid supply area of the store and picked out everything that they would need to make a very good first aid kit in the motor home. All that too was added to their pile, and then they looked around for a few minutes longer, making sure that they had everything that they would be needing. They found nothing else, so went and paid the rather large bill.


After getting everything paid for, they took the two trips out to the motor home and then got it all stored where they wanted to put it all. Once done, they headed out to a warehouse department store next, to get the majority of their supplies.


They each grabbed a buggy upon entrance, then went up and down all the aisles, adding anything and everything that they thought that they might need. They were there for almost an hour by the time all was said and done, and finally it was all taken out and stored in the motor home as well.


From there they headed to a grocery store to grab the last few things that they could not get at the last two and ended up loading up one more buggy full of things. It too was paid for and then taken out and loaded up. As they had been offloading everything, it was all unpacked and put into its proper home, so that they did not have to worry about that later. They had thought to buy garbage and recycling bags, so this too was taken care of easily. Finally they were certain that they had everything that they would be needing for at least the next several days, so they headed home.


“Wow, we bought a lot of stuff today, huh!” Dante said as they were pulling away from the last store.


“Yep, but we were essentially setting up another whole home, and I had no interest in moving things back and forth all the time, so I wanted all new stuff for in here.”


“True, and I can see your point there, easier, even if more expensive.”


“Yeah, but I'm not worried about the money so much.”


“So, when are we leaving then?”


“First thing tomorrow morning we head out and just drive and see where the roads take us.”


“Awesome, I can't wait for tomorrow now.”


“Well, you don't have long to wait, and when we get home we can strip down to our soggy diapers, watch a bit of TV, then go to bed and change each other and maybe even suck another load or two from each other. That should help you settle down so that you can sleep.”


“Okay.” Dante said brightly.


So that was what they did too. They were barely even in the door when they both started stripping down to their diapers. By the time they made it to their bedroom, they were both in only their diapers and had an armload of clothes to throw in the hamper. They headed back downstairs and watched an hour of TV, before heading back upstairs to relive a little back pressure.


Once more, once they arrived to their bedroom, they started off by kissing as the lovers they were. From there they got themselves in position to suck each other at the same time, pushed the fronts of each others diaper down, and inhaled all that they could of their boyfriend and sucked deeply and happily. Their first orgasms lasted only a minute before exploding forth, and they savored each others loads for a few seconds as they came down a little, and then started sucking once more. Their last load of the night took almost five minutes before exploding, and once more, as they came down, they savored the treat they were given, though, once more, Jon's treat was just barely a drop. They were both more than okay with this though.


Finally they were both very much ready to go to sleep, so their diapers were grabbed, and then they changed each other. They curled up together and kissed and cuddled for several minutes more before they fell fast asleep in each others arms.


Two baby lovers slept well throughout the night, cuddled up to each other lovingly. As usual they woke up nice and early, but this morning they woke up earlier than even they normally would, both excited to head out on their vacation.


“When can we go?” Dante asked excitedly.


“We have a few things that have to be done before we can go, but we'll be gone shortly.”


“Like what?”


“Well, first and foremost, us super soggy babies need our super soggy diapers changed. First item will almost guaranteed lead to the second item, because I can tell you're a very hard little baby boy,” Jon grinned, because he had felt the front of Dante's diaper at that time to confirm both his suspicions. “And then we have to have breakfast. Then, after breakfast, we need to get dressed and take any of the perishable items from the kitchen and take them to the motor home. Finally, after all that hard stuff,” Jon patted Dante's diaper with this statement. “we can head out.”


“Mmm, that sounds good to me.” Dante said, and threw himself on top of his man and pressed their lips together in a not so father and son kiss.


Almost five minutes later, Jon pushed Dante off, and proceeded to spin him around, so that they could get at each others hardness. Once in place, they both lowered the front of each others diapers and proceeded to suck each other nice and slowly. They managed to hold off before exploding for almost five minutes, but neither cared to stop. They continued to suck each other through two more orgasms this morning, each of them lasting more than five minutes. Finally they were done and slumped down, panting and sighing from the incredible feelings still coursing through them.


Several minutes later, Dante spun back around and pressed his lips once more to Jon's and they kissed deeply and tenderly, tasting each other in the others mouth, loving every second of it. They kissed for many more minutes before they were satisfied, and this morning it was Dante that hopped out of bed and went and grabbed their diapers, so that they could get ready for the day. Jon spun around into diaper change position and Dante changed him, then they traded places and Jon changed Dante.


“There, that's the right way to start a day, huh Baby!” Jon said.


“Darn rights it is, and I wanna start every day the same way.” Dante smiled brightly.


“We'll certainly try for it, that's for sure. Come on Baby, let's go get breakfast.”


“Okay.”


Dante grabbed Jon's hand and held it all the way to the kitchen, and when they got there, they made breakfast together, then sat down and ate. Finally they cleaned it all up, and then headed upstairs to get dressed, as well as pack anything that they needed from up there. They did not worry about diapers and supplies, since they had already bought all that, they even bought a hair brush and new toothbrushes for them to stay in the motor home, as well as deodorant and cologne, so all they needed were clothes. They had them packed a few minutes later and headed downstairs.


They took their bags right to the motor home and got their clothes put away right away, so that they did not have to worry about it later. Then they headed into the house and grabbed anything from the fridge and or cupboards that had to be eaten almost right away and took it out to the motor home and stored it as well. They headed back into the house to ensure that they had everything that they would be needing, and then within half an hour, they were certain that they had everything, so they locked up the house and headed out.


They hopped in the motor home and buckled themselves in, and minutes later they were off and running.


“There's a map in front of you there. Grab it please, open it up, and then close your eyes and point.”


“Okay.” Dante said and then did so a few seconds later. Jon looked over once Dante had pointed and saw the direction they were headed.


“Okay, I have our direction, so we're heading north east.”


Dante opened his eyes and saw where his finger was, nodded, and folded the map. He knew they were not necessarily heading to where he had pointed, just that they were heading in that general direction. As they drove, they talked and laughed and had a good time. Almost four hours later, Jon was getting tired of sitting and driving, and they were just coming into a small valley town, so told Dante that they were going to stop there for the night somewhere and see what, if anything, there was to see. Within half an hour they found a really small campground on an even smaller creek, they both liked the looks of it, so they paid and found one of the only twelve sites they had and went and parked.


It took quite a while for the two of them to figure everything out with getting the unit parked, leveled, the slides out, everything like that, but they figured it all out together. Once that was done, they were both in desperate need of two things now, food and fresh diapers. They took care of the fresh diapers first, because Dante admitted that he was probably going to leak soon if he did not get a change, and Jon said he was probably not far from that himself.


“So, what would you like for lunch Baby?” Jon asked once they were redressed.


“Don't know, doesn't really matter much to me.” Dante said, throwing in a shrug for good measure.


“Fat lotta help you are.” Jon laughed.


“Hey, remember, not all that long ago, I was lucky if I even got a lunch, and I certainly never got a say in the matter, no matter what meal. It was always, 'here's food, eat it, and be thankful I'm feeding you at all.”


“Yes, I know, but you have to realize that that's not how it is any more, and that I want and need your opinion on things too. I'm not just gonna make whatever I feel like all the time, I want you to enjoy things too.”


“I know, but it'll take time. Besides, I never enjoyed eating, unless it was at your place. Food at my moms was gross most of the time, so I honestly have no idea what all I even like.”


“Oh, you never told me that before.”


“Yeah, well, what point was there really, no one can fix a bad cook, except for that person if they wanna.”


“True enough I suppose. Okay, well we have fixings for burgers and fries, so let's do that.”


“Okay. Wait, don't we need a deep fryer for that?”


“Yes and no. We have the par cooked, frozen fries, so we can use the oven for them. If they were fresh cut fries, then yes, we would.”


“Oh.”


They got everything that they would be needing and got down to making themselves a good filling lunch, and before too long, they were sitting down to eat.


“Mmm, that was good, thanks.”


“Glad you enjoyed. It's a fattening meal though, so, as such, we clearly won't have that sorta thing all the time.”


“No prob.”


They cleaned up the mess and got everything put away, then headed outside to get the outside set up. They grabbed their propane fire pit, their chairs, and their lanterns and got them all set up. There was already a picnic table, so they did not have to worry about that.


“Okay, so, what should we do now Baby?”


“Since we have the fire pit out, wanna just sit back and relax around the fire?”


“Okay.”


They got it started and their chairs situated, then sat back and relaxed. For several minutes they just sat there in amiable silence. It was very peaceful and relaxing, very soothing even. Finally though, after nearly fifteen minutes of silence, Dante started talking.


“So, have you even told your parents that you adopted me yet? I haven't seen or heard you talk to anyone since I moved in.”


“No, come to think of it, I haven't.”


“Why not?”


“I don't really get along with my parents too much. I moved here a long time ago, actually not long after my son was born, because of them. They don't understand me or my sexuality. When Dylan was alive, they were constantly saying how horrible I was for allowing him to still wear diapers, that he needed to go have the operation and get his bladder fixed. I tried telling them time and time again, that like me, they couldn't do anything until I was at least ten, because his and my bladder had to grow more, or it'd never hold, which was also why it had to be repaired a further two times as I grew. Once he was ten though, and they knew he'd be able to go for the operation, they told me I was even worse, because I said Dylan didn't wanna do the operation, that he'd rather keep his diapers than chance the surgery. Then there's the fact that I'm gay, that I don't date women, they still refuse to accept that my one and only female was my last. When I was a child, even though the doctors constantly told them the problem with my bladder, and how I could have it fixed after I was ten or so, they constantly made me go to the bathroom every half an hour, and still yelled at me once or twice a day when I managed to wet myself. Every morning it was the same too, because no matter how many times they got me up during the night, I always woke up wet. I was called lazy, dirty, and even useless all the time by my mom, and my dad just cowed and let her do it. He never spoke mind you, so I have no idea what he thought about it, but he sure never protected me. My condition is genetic though, of that we now have no doubts, so who passed it to me I have no idea, nor do I care to find out.”


“So, you essentially grew up the same as I did then.”


“Pretty much yeah, but at least she didn't beat me, though some of the verbal beatings she gave me were in many ways worse. You know what's truly sick though, that every year since Dylan died, my mom's called and berated me for bawling like a baby over his death still, and that I needed to go find a wife and have another baby and forget him.”


“No, she didn't!” Dante gasped. “That's horrible.”


“Oh yeah, she did. Couple years ago they even came to my house on that day, said the same thing to me, I asked them to leave, but no, she stayed the whole day and just kept talking. It got to the point I finally just completely tuned her out, I no longer heard a word of what she was saying. It took almost a month more therapy to work that one out I tell you. My therapist told me to put a restraining order on her. It actually shocked me that she never called this year. She musta forgot.”


“You shoulda called the cops and had her thrown out.”


“I probably shoulda, yeah, but you don't know my mom. In many ways she was the same as yours was, but in some ways she was worse. She had a way of making me feel worse than any beating possibly could've, yet she rarely yelled, oh no, that'd be bad parenting.”


“I think you should get a restraining order on her then, she shouldn't be allowed to call you or come see you any more, that's not good.”


“I probably should. If she comes over and sees you, diapered and gay, and I bet she notices that right away too, she'll only make it worse.”


“Yeah, well, I lived through one woman beating me, I'm not gonna let it happen again, so if she shows up, I'm calling the cops.”

“Don't worry, I won't let you, I'll be calling already. I'm not gonna let her in the door any more at all I think. That feels better actually.” Jon smiled.


In his mind, he had just gotten rid of his mother, and he felt far better.


“Good, I know how you feel.” Dante smiled warmly to his daddy.


“So, how are you feeling now anyway?”


“Same as the last time you asked me. I feel great now that I'm with you and not her. I love you so much, I'm so happy, and even my ribs and arm don't bother me.”


“Good, I'm glad to hear that.”


They ended up staying by the fire for the rest of the afternoon, just talking and relaxing. By the time five o'clock was rolling around though, they were both getting very hungry once again. They went in and made and ate a nice dinner, then went and changed each others diapers, because they were both, once again, very full. Once that was done, they took a walk around the area and enjoyed the nature that surrounded them.


They were at a very small campsite, but it was situated near several walking trails and light hiking trails. They kept to the walking trails that meandered in and around a creek that featured many little water falls and ponds. There were dozens of really nice little wooden bridges built over it to reach small islands in the creek. It was a small creek, there was not much water flowing, but it was surprisingly wide in areas. Many of the ponds were quite large as well, but in the creek beds, especially at their widest, there were only a couple to a few inches of water at any time.


It was some of the nicest, most serene walking trails that either had ever had the pleasure of using. There were also many benches set just off the trail, and every now and then they would sit down and relax and just enjoy nature. The squirrels, for instance, must have been used to all the people in the area, because every time they sat down, the little animals would come right up to them, possibly waiting for a treat that, unfortunately, Jon and Dante did not have. One even hopped up onto Dante's lap and sniffed his outstretched fingers.


Finally they had walked themselves out after more than two hours, so decided to head back to the motor home for the night. When they arrived, they each went and had a drink, since they had done a lot of walking, and then they sat by the fire once more and relaxed. It was just after dark when Dante decided he wanted to go to bed.


“It's a bit early to be going to bed, don't you think?” Jon asked, though he knew full well that sleeping was not the only thing on Dante's mind at the moment.


“From that grin, I know you know already that sleeping isn't what I'm thinking.” Dante grinned right back.


“No, I know, I just love teasing you.”


“I know. I wanna start playing with each others bums tonight though, I've been dreaming of it for so long, I wanna know how it feels. I know we won't be able to make love yet, but even just your fingers in me and mine in yours is all I need.”


“Oh, okay, if you're ready for it.” Jon said, his mouth all of a sudden very dry.


“Oh yeah, I'm so ready for it.”


They shut down the fire and headed inside. After locking the door, they headed to their bedroom, where they stripped each other of all their clothes, so that they were in only their soggy diapers. They laid on the bed and started kissing, just like they usually did, and got down to some serious loving. They were stroking each other softly, petting each other nearly, yet neither ventured near to the others diaper just yet. Almost fifteen minutes later, Dante broke the kiss.


“I want you to suck me as you finger my bum, but do we have any lube?”


“Yeah, I knew this day was coming, sooner or later, so I made sure to get some.” Jon said softly.


Jon knew that this had to be all Dante, he was not going to do anything until Dante himself asked for it. He promised himself that he would only move as fast as Dante wanted, and that was what was keeping him okay. He reached into the bedside table drawer and pulled out a tube of lube, while Dante rolled onto his back. By the time Jon was ready to go, so was Dante.


Dante had already rolled onto his back, pulled his knees up slightly and spread his legs a little as well. Normally he just spread his legs, but he knew that he would have to lift his legs a bit to make his cute little baby bum more accessible.


When Jon turned back around, he groaned, he could clearly see just how excited by this prospect that Dante was, because even in such a thick wet diaper, Jon was still able to clearly see Dante's pulsing erection beneath it. Jon laid down though so that his face was very nearly pressed right into the soggy mass of Dante's diaper, a place he always enjoyed being anyway, and nuzzled his face into it, which made them both sigh deeply. The smell and the feel were intoxicating to Jon, the sensations were overwhelming to Dante.


Jon nuzzled Dante's erection through his diaper like that for several seconds, not only did they both enjoy this a great deal, but it would also help to relax Dante a great deal more for what was to come. Jon may have essentially been a virgin, just the same as Dante, but he had enjoyed playing with himself in the past. All throughout his sons childhood, Jon's toys had been his only sexual release, so he knew what it would feel like for Dante. What Jon had failed to take into consideration though was that Dante had also played, so he too knew what was to come, and that it might even be a touch uncomfortable at first, since he had only had one of his slender fingers inside himself. Jon's fingers though were considerably larger, so Dante knew that he might feel some discomfort at first.


Dante was getting very hot though with Jon nuzzling him through his diaper, his erection, which was harder than even he had ever remembered it being, looking forward to what was to come so much. His little hole was already starting to dilate and open up, and by the time Jon pulled down the front of Dante's diaper to suck him in, Dante was already ready for a single finger, with no lube. His own lube was already working.


As Jon was nuzzling Dante, he had already worked the tube of lube to open it up, and before even opening Dante's diaper to suck him in, he already had his middle finger of his right hand liberally coated in lube.


As soon as Jon sucked Dante's erection in, his right hand started working inside Dante's diaper, searching for the hot little hole that was buried inside.

Dante had gasped when Jon sucked him in, he always did, it always felt so good, but then he very nearly screamed when Jon started tickling his little hole. He had to grab the pillow and press it to his own face so that he did not alert anyone to what they were doing, knowing, even in his sex hazed mind, that being caught doing what they were doing would be very bad.


Jon actually laughed at Dante's reaction, but was happy that he had been able to stifle his sex cries himself. He was also surprised just how open and pulsing Dante's little asshole was, and even more so when it accepted Jon's thick middle finger right to the limit with next to no resistance.


Taking this all as a very good sign, because the sounds that Dante was making through the pillow sure were not ones of pain, Jon started working. Very slowly he pulled out his finger, twisting and bending it gently as he did, all the while sucking softly upon Dante's incredibly hard erection. Once he reached just the very tip of his finger still inside Dante, Jon reversed direction, and just as slowly inserted it again. And that was all it took.


Never before had Dante felt so good, so right as he did right now. Everything about what Jon, his very loving daddy, was doing to him right now was beyond great. He felt no pain, only immense pleasure and even more love for the man he would gladly die for. Before even he was ready for it though, Dante exploded in the largest orgasm he had ever felt.


Even Jon felt that it was the largest orgasm ever. Dante fired off so much and so hard that it actually surprised Jon. It was almost violent it was so good. Dante pumped out three large shots of cum, a record for him for sure, each of them also at least twice as much as usual, but then there were a further twelve or thirteen hard dry pulses, Jon having lost count. Jon's finger was also uncomfortably tight inside Dante, it was being squeezed so hard by Dante that he was afraid it might snap off inside the incredible boy.


Five whole minutes, at the very least, is what Dante managed to last, his orgasm taking two to even three times longer to finish before he stopped shaking and gasping.


Amazingly enough, though, Dante did not pass out. Jon had thought for sure that an orgasm that strong would have knocked out an elephant, let alone a barely pubertal young boy who had just barely started to feel how good orgasms could be. Granted, Dante was not entirely with it either. Even two or three minutes later, Jon was watching him, he still had a very glazed over look in his eyes, the orgasm to end all orgasms had not officially let go of Dante yet.


Finally Dante did come down, and when he did, the largest sigh either of them had ever heard escaped from Dante. He looked down to his loving daddy and smiled brightly. He sighed once more before being able to speak.


“Wow, that was absolutely incredible.”


“Glad you liked it Baby. How'd it feel?”


“Wow, if heaven's only half as good as that, then I'll be happy to go there. That was absolutely amazing, the most incredible thing I've ever felt, or even dreamed about.” He said happily.


“I'm glad it felt so good Baby. I can't believe you're still hard, and your cute little baby bum still hasn't stopped twitching.”


“Yeah, it still feels so good back there. I could go again if you wanted?”


“Was that a request or a statement?” Jon had to laugh.


“Maybe a bit a both.” He said hopefully.


“Sure, why not.”


So, without further ado, Jon latched back on and continued fingering Dante once more.


Dante, who had propped himself up on his elbows as they were talking, dropped back down and stuffed his face back into his pillow, to stifle all the moans and groans and sighs that he was making as his daddy pleasured him like he had never felt before. He was certain that feelings this good were illegal, and then he laughed, because he was correct, what he was feeling right now technically was illegal, and he could not care in the least at the moment.


Jon continued doing the exact same thing he had been doing, since Dante sure seemed to like it. He was being so very slow, twisting and turning, poking and prodding inside tenderly, just trying to make Dante feel as good as he possibly could. Dante managed to last quite a bit longer this time, but still, it was only about three minutes later that he squealed even harder than the first time, and exploded in another incredible orgasm.


The only differences this time; Dante did not fire any more of his very sweet clear cum, and he passed out cold. What was the same though were the facts that he screamed out his pleasure, and he pulsed madly for several minutes before he came down, and then when he did, he was dead to the world.


Jon looked up happily at having caused his baby to pass out so totally, he was happy that he could do so. He had been hoping to do so in fact. Knowing that the likelihood of him waking up now until morning was very slim, Jon hopped out of bed and grabbed all that they would be needing for diaper changes. As Jon changed Dante out of his very wet diaper, he admired Dante in his completely softened state. He did not recall ever seeing Dante so relaxed and tiny. When he went to change his own diaper though, he realized that he was still painfully hard, and there was no end in sight for getting rid of it. Then he grinned.


Jon got up onto his knees, straddling Dante's own knees, pulled the front of the sleeping boys diaper down, and then gave himself just three strokes. Stifling his yells as best he could, Jon painted Dante's cute little balls and dick with his largest ever load as well. Seven blasts of cum ejected and coated Dante almost completely, and then a further five pulses, that resulted in no cum, shook Jon right to the core.


It took every ounce of willpower that he had to keep himself from falling on top of Dante and crushing him. With a few shudders and sighs, Jon finally came down. Then he looked at Dante's groin and laughed. There was so much cum covering him it appeared that three or four men had painted him, instead of just himself.


Jon pulled Dante's diaper back into position, so that it would protect him and the bed, then proceeded to diaper himself. He too was finally soft, and now, he admitted, very much ready to follow his baby into peaceful slumber. He got himself into his own fresh night diaper, curled into Dante, pulled the blankets up, and kissed his baby goodnight. He closed his eyes, and, what felt like mere seconds later, he too was blissfully asleep.