Chapter 5

Three days later, and Brittany and Liam opened up their restaurant. All their food supplies had been delivered the day before, and they had spent the rest of the day preparing everything so that they could open up the next day. They had printed out fliers, and the boys took on the task of hand delivering them to every site, cabin, and hotel room, as well to every chalet up on the hill. It had taken them damn near all day, but they had not really been needed for putting everything away or anything else, and this was the most important thing of all really.

Owen and I have gotten in plenty of good quality loving, mostly just rubbing each other sensually as we kiss deeply, but we have sucked each other a couple times too. We did not mind our cock cages, but neither of us truly care for them either, so we have not worn them again since the morning after, when we removed them and sucked each other for five hot gay baby boygasms, each.

Calvin's best friend Jessie, and kinda sorta girlfriend, or as close as any girl will ever be to that anyway, is scheduled to to come up tomorrow, and he is happy. He really does miss her, and he cannot wait to show her everything as well.

For their grand opening, Liam and Brittany did an all you can eat buffet pretty much the entire day, so, of course, that is where we ate, and I have to say, it was fucking delicious. They were packed pretty much the entire day, and all three boys were kept running the entire day; clearing tables, doing dishes, putting out food, helping in the kitchen with prep work, so on and so forth. Their grand opening special had been five dollars for all you can eat, so nearly every person had come for both lunch and dinner, because, for that price, how could you go wrong, right. Everyone absolutely loved the food.

The next day, they are working on their regular schedule and menu, and though was a good day, not nearly so hectic as it had been the day before, and Owen had not gone and helped, though both times we went for food, we did clean up our own dishes. During the downtime between lunch and dinner, while they were closed, Brittany and Calvin headed into their old town to go pick up Jessie, while Liam got started on the pre work for dinner. It is funny, but when they arrived, I had a hard time believing that Jessie was even a girl. She looked incredibly boyish. I would even go so far as to say one of the better looking girls I have ever met.

Because the cabin for them is not yet ready, the boys and Jessie shared the bed in our guest room, and because it is a king size bed, there is certainly more than enough room for three relatively small kids in it, and the boys did not mind sharing with a girl. From the way it sounds, though, Jessie was on her back, Calvin was buried in her, and then Joshua was buried in him. I cannot say that I would have been able to do that, but all three of them sure seemed happy the following morning.

Owen and I had sucked and fingered each other, as we often do, and it feels so amazing, but it was even more so, because Owen slipped a fourth finger into me, and encouraged me to slip a third into him. I was not entirely convinced that he was ready for that, but he assured me that he is, and so I did so, and he took it easily and with only a deep contented sigh.

We came three times each, peed once, and enjoyed the loads a great deal. Finally we changed each other, and whispered to each other how much we love each other. We curled up and passed out, and had an amazing sleep.

“Mmmm, morning Baby.” I whispered when I woke to feeling my baby laying there tenderly tickling my back.

“Morning Baby.” He whispered, and then reached in and kissed me.

“Have I told you recently how much I love you?”

“Mmm, you do so every time you look at me.” He smiled serenely.

“And you do too Baby, but I love you more than even that.”

“Same. Tonight's the night, Baby, I'm ready for you, I need to be made love to. I wanna feel you deep inside me, filling me as full as I deserve, and I wanna feel inside you and fill you just as fully as you deserve as well.”

“Yeah, I really think you're as ready as you needta be as well. I can't wait, but, only on one condition.”

“What?”

“You make hot gay baby diaper love to me first.”

“I wanted to go first though.”

“I know, but I've never been filled, ever, and that's one of the things I've always wanted, not to mention how much better that'll relax you and make you more receptive.”

“Yeah, I suppose you're right. Okay, tonight then Baby, you finally get to lose your virginity.”

“Goody.”

“Yeah, and then I know Baby Callie and Joshy both wanna fuck you too, and they still want you to fuck them.”

“Yeah, I know, the only problem though, as we go, I have less and less desire to be with them, and I think you're the same. When was the last time you baby boys even played?”

“Good point, because you're right. As we fall more and more in love with each other, the desire to play with them has lessened. God, it's been days at least I guess.”

“Yeah, I won't say no, but I will say let's hold off and wait, see what comes, okay Baby.”

“Okay, that sounds good to me as well.”

We slipped our hands into the fronts of each others soggy baby diapers, and as we kissed tenderly, we stroked each other to a very nice pair of baby boygasms, Owen extracting his hand after both loads to slurp up all the delicious cum I had filled his hand with, and then promptly shared it with me in incredible cum kisses.

Once sated, we got up, showered, diapered, dressed, and then went and joined the other two baby boys and the baby girl for breakfast. Owen and I did our rounds, while the other three babies went to find Liam and Brittany to get started on their day. I have a pretty good idea how hard Owen must be all throughout the day, anticipating what will happen tonight, but it cannot possibly be anywhere near as much as I am. At least five times throughout the day, I had to force myself to pee my diaper, because I was simply too hard to do so. How I managed to keep any sort of concentration at all is way beyond me. I think Owen knows how I feel, because he looked to me several times and grinned cheekily.

We had lunch and dinner in the restaurant, and of course it was great, and then we relaxed together for the evening, but I was getting uncharacteristically impatient, and I know that Owen understood, because he mouthed to me twice after dinner the words, not yet. I have no idea how much longer I can last, but finally Owen said that he and I are going to bed, the other three grinned to us, and we left them.

Because my baby is not exactly huge yet, we are both a little on the worried side that I will barely even feel Owen filling me up, and even though I know that he is going to make me feel as good as he possibly can, we do still worry that it may not be enough. We have talked about this in the past, and we are certain that the only way this is going to work is if I am up on my hands and knees, but that I will have to drop down some, so that I am at the right height, and push back some to open myself up more for him so that he can fill me as full as he possibly can. And, sadly, we both know that we will not be able to truly wear our diapers for him to make full on gay baby diaper love to me, so we will just have to pull them down enough to give Owen all the room he needs to make me feel as best he possibly can.

As always, we start our loving just by kissing and caressing each other, but I am so fucking hot and horny, that right now I desperately need to cum, and so I told Owen that he needs to prepare me, that I have one load that I desperately need to erupt, and from the way my dick and balls feel right now, it could be a monumental eruption as well. I am talking world destruction type eruption.

Owen crawled down my body, but grabbed the lube from the end table before he did so, and then buried his face in my exquisitely soggy baby diaper, and nuzzled my erection through it for just a few seconds, and from the deep breaths I hear him taking in, I know that Owen is thoroughly enjoying himself right now.

Owen slipped his lube coated fingers inside my diaper first, tickling my ready and wanting hole, and the moan I let out said a lot more than I thought it could. Then Owen pulled down the front of my diaper, and engulfed me, and today, finally, Owen managed to take me all down. That is when I exploded. I doubt Owen was fast enough on the withdrawal to get to enjoy the first couple surges, but I have no idea, because trust me, I went just a little hazy as soon as I exploded.

By the time I came down, Owen was already up to four fingers inside me, and while I am buried in his throat, he is really doing nothing other than swallowing, just very tenderly massaging my entire erection with his throat muscles. My god that feels utterly amazing, but then, he ran out of air, and Owen slipped off and gulped down some much needed air. He saw that I was finally down, I guess, because he grinned and pulled off completely, pulled my diaper back up, and non verbally encouraged me to flip over and assume the position. The funny thing is, he made no hand gestures, he did not mouth anything at all, yet I saw it all in his eyes, and so I did so.

As soon as I was in position, Owen was right there to greet me, he got onto his knees behind me, pushed down the front of his equally gloriously soggy diaper, pulled down the back of mine, and then slipped into me. What I was expecting, and what I felt were beyond compare, it felt so much more, well, just more than I ever dreamed. No, my baby is not huge yet, but he fills me nicely and feels so amazing inside me. And he has not even started moving yet. He is just inside me.

All I hear from Owen is a deep and contented sigh, I can feel his mighty fine young erection pulsing inside me, and I think that he is trying his best to not explode right here and now. I am enjoying his fight, it feels good.

Then he must have lost the fight with his urges, because he started thrusting in me slowly, but lasted at most ten seconds. He slammed into me as hard as he could, and I can hear and feel him cumming. Of course he cannot fill me with anything yet, but I do still feel his hot young baby bone pulsing inside me wildly. It feels amazing. Had I not just cum massively myself just moments before, that would have set me off totally, and as it was, it certainly made me incredibly horny and drove me wild just hearing and feeling it. I want desperately to hold all my cums though until it is my turn to make baby diaper love to my baby next though. I just hope that I can.

It took several seconds, probably almost two minutes, before Owen came down some, and when he did, he grunted lightly, and then I felt the reason why. I have no idea when I started dreaming of being peed in, or why I would have for that matter, but it has been a deep seated desire for as many years as I can remember as well. Once more, the feelings of actually getting it far outweigh my dreams of how incredible it would feel. I am finally getting filled up, and it is beyond description. I finally feel proper is the best thing I can say to describe how I feel at this moment. I finally feel like I am getting what my body has known all along it needs.

And then my baby started making sweet gay baby diaper piss love to me, and I melted. Hearing Owen make love to me, feeling it myself, feeling how tenderly he is holding me, caressing me, it is almost too much. It feels almost too good to be true. Owen made as slow and long strokes in me as he could, he was making as slow and tender love to me as he was capable of doing, and I feel better than I ever even dreamed was possible. For nearly five minutes I got to feel this way, until Owen came again.

It took everything in me to hold in my cum as I heard and felt my baby explode inside me. I had risen damn near as much as Owen had, and when I felt him cum, I damn near did as well. I do not wish to waste it though, I know that I will have two, maybe even three more orgasms in me before I am done, and I know Owen wants it all inside himself as much as I want to give it to him, and so, I am doing something far harder than even my own erection, holding in my orgasm.

Owen panted and sighed and moaned as he came, and just hearing him cum has always made me happy, but feeling him cum in this way makes me far more so. I have made Owen cum so many times by hand and by mouth, and they always felt amazing to me, but this feels far more so.

Then Owen slumped down on my back, holding onto me for dear life, still tenderly stroking my skin anywhere he could touch, he just loves to feel me, well, the feeling is mutual. When I felt my baby come down, I twitched to the side ever so slightly, and Owen got the message, because he pulled out of me, pulled up my diaper, and then crawled up and laid down beside me.

Because I was still kneeling, I reached in and started our kissing once more, but moved into a far more comfortable position to do so, and showed my baby just what I thought of how he made me feel. We have said nothing throughout this entire time, yet we said more than any mere words could ever say; our pants, our gasps, our moans, and our sighs were saying all that needed to be said, and far more. And now our kiss is saying even more. I can feel from Owen just how he feels about what we just shared in the kiss that he is giving me, and this kiss is even more intimate than even we have ever shared, and that says volumes.

After at most ten minutes of kissing, I am very much ready to make my baby feel like a god, and so I start working my way down his incredible young body, kissing him, licking him, nibbling on him wherever I know he just loves, and finally I make it to his diaper. His hot young baby bone is still sticking out the top, he has yet to tuck himself in, but I am okay with that, I will happily do so, but first, I wish to suck him as I prepare his amazing little gay baby bum.

I poke the hole in the seat of Owen's soggy baby diaper, a Pampers diaper, because it sounds so hot to make gay baby diaper love to him through a Pampers, but even I admit, this might be the only time, Owen has started growing, and he is just barely fitting them now. Just as I slipped two fingers inside my baby, I sucked in his erection, and he sighed deeply, and moaned lowly. He feels amazingly open and juicy back there already, so I think that his baby bum has started getting itself ready, which is exactly what I had hoped would happen. Barely thirty seconds after starting, I slipped in my third finger, and Owen only sighed deeper still.

Not even a minute later, with the amazing sucking and the incredible finger action that I am giving him, Owen explodes in another massive dry orgasm. He pulsed no less than twelve times, but, I admit, I lost count, I was too busy enjoying his baby boygasm. As soon as he was down, though, I know that he is absolutely ready for me, and so, I get up on my knees, poke the hole in the front of my diaper and pull out my impossibly hard erection, slather on more than enough lube, and then reposition myself to finally fill my baby.

As I press my dick to his hole, I press our lips together once again. Because of our considerable height difference though, this is hard on my back, it is hunched like crazy to allow me to kiss my baby as I fill him up, but I am okay with that, and care very little about the pain it causes in me, because I desperately need to kiss my baby as I slip as deep inside him as I am capable of going, and I do not stop slowly slipping inside, until our soggy baby diapers are pressed together as intimately as our tongues are.

Owen moaned and sighed deeply as I slipped in him, all the while kissing me just as tenderly as I am kissing him, and when finally I buried to the hilt, I pause for a count of at least thirty, before reversing direction and pulling almost all the way back out. With my dick head still just barely inside my baby's bum, I pause once again for as long as I can, and then slip all the way back inside him as slowly as I possibly can. My god, the feel of Owen inside, it is truly breathtaking, spectacular, and mind blowing all at the same time. For no more than two minutes I was able to last, but, the funny thing is, I probably could have held on for another minute or even two, had Owen not cum first, because, when he did, it caused me to cum almost violently. I slammed all in as far as I could, and then spewed forth easily a litres worth of cum. Impossible you say. Well, the way my balls feel right now, I think they disagree with you.

It took well over two minutes for me to come down from an orgasm that absolutely topped out my orgasm scale, but when I did, I concentrated for just a few seconds to start peeing, and when finally I did, both Owen and I sighed deeply from the feeling. As soon as I could pee no more, I started slowly making gay baby diaper love to my hot little gay baby boy diaper lover, going, if possible, even slower than I had previously, and for damn near ten minutes this time we lasted, and even though it was a massive cum, and Owen set it off once more, I did not go completely out of it for a couple minutes.

I did, however, start going soft. I am sadly done, the three cums I have experienced this evening were too much for me to continue going for any longer. With that being said, though, I did not pull out from my baby, even though I am mostly soft, I am still as deep inside him as I can be, and we are still kissing just as tenderly as we have been, but I am no longer moving, this is simply about love and feeling inside my baby, and Owen does not seem to mind either.

Finally I softened up fully, and Owen expelled me from his insides, and we both sighed deeply in love and the loss of being connected so intimately as we were. I rolled to my side, so as not to crush my amazing baby boyfriend, and for easily ten minutes we laid there staring at the ceiling, coming down from something that neither of us even suspected existed. I feel so at peace with the world at the moment that nothing could possibly make me upset. That feeling of complete and total wonder is surrounding us both, and I know that Owen can feel it as well. I think I understand what it means, and I hope that it means that we are forever, because that is how I am feeling right now.

When finally we came down, I slipped out of bed and went and grabbed all the diaper supplies that we are needing. I grabbed two of our thickest and thirstiest diapers, and two matching diaper doublers, as well our butt plugs, because I, for one, wish to feel my baby inside me for as long as possible, then went back to bed and changed my baby lovingly. Owen then changed me just as lovingly, and then we curled up and went to sleep.

We had, bar none, the best sleep we have ever experienced, and when we woke up in the morning, we both feel that our love, which we already knew was deep, was even more so. I admitted to Owen that there is simply no way that I will ever be able to share him with another after what we shared last night, and he feels the same way too, and so, we broke the news to the baby boys when we got up for breakfast. They understood, though were not exactly happy with it, but did see the difference in us and knew that they could never get between that.

After that, Owen and I made love to each other only once or twice a month, and every time was just as glorious as the first, but we more often than not just kiss and stroke, or suck and share, because it is very soft and tender and loving, which is what we like most of all.

Inside of six months, both Calvin and Joshua found permanent boyfriends who are every bit as hot as they are, and just as kinky, and though they love their boyfriends a great deal, the brothers never did stop loving each other in that most special way, and they shared from time to time.

Jessie found herself the baby girlfriend she wanted as well, and though she and Calvin did continue to have sex occasionally, it was not very often, and yes, their first child was a boy when Calvin was only seventeen, then their second and third were girls two and four years later, and another boy the following year, and yes, not one of the kids wanted to be peepee potty trained, and yes, their parents did teach them the finer things in life, but only when they asked for it and were ready for it.

Joshua and his boyfriend adopted a pair of throw away boys who were defective according to their parents, but were a perfect fit with us. Owen and I did not adopt any others, yet we did have one or two living with us from time to time as the years went by, we were always happy to foster needy gay baby boys.

Liam and Brittany stayed running the restaurant for as long as they lived, and they did excellent, made tonnes of money, yet still had lots of free time. They often had other guests with them, sometimes together, sometimes alone, and they were always very happy, so that is good.

Owen and I did incredibly well with the resort, and even expanded it a couple times over the years to add more. We bought a couple dozen acres of land in behind us, mostly up the mountain side, and we had built for us sixty small cabins, more camping space, a really cool mini golf course, and an adventure park with lots of challenging and fun obstacle courses and zip lines. Then we bought another twenty acres on the other side of the golf course and expanded the RV resort on that side even more, damn near doubling the amount of RV sites that we already had. Of course, that meant we had to put in another huge playground on that side, as well a large bathroom block, but that was okay.

Now with a full service restaurant, that could easily do full catering, we were all well known to host some pretty large parties, and within the first year, we had three weddings on the golf course, because it is absolutely stunning out there, and we have lots of places for everyone to stay. We also did several family reunions and whatnot.

We even bought dozens of ATV's and snowmobiles and whatnot, and rent them out during the appropriate seasons, since we have such amazing areas for all of that. When Owen's dad finally made it back, and all his issues were resolved, he took care of all the maintenance on the machines, as well as most all other equipment. It was at that time that he also told us what he had been running from. He is a mechanical engineer, scientist, and inventor, and had knowledge about certain things that could be very bad in the wrong hands, hands that wanted him and his knowledge at any cost, it took a couple years, but he finally made sure that they cannot bother him any more, and sold the information to people who could do good with it, and so therefore, he was no longer in danger. Of course, he was constantly inventing things still, and we got to benefit from several of them, and no, he did not make Owen leave me, but neither did he live with us, he instead bought the land where the cabin they had stayed in was on, and built himself a nice little cabin there, since he had loved the area a great deal. Owen found his dad a great little smokin' hot baby boyfriend, who he treated very right, and they too are still together, so that is great.

So, yeah, we have a great life, and that is all anyone can ask for. I would change not one little thing if given the chance, what more could I want.

The end.

****So, there you have it, another story, I hope that it was to your liking. If you made it this far, I would love to hear your comments on it, email me at erich5748 at ymail.com. As I said in the start, this story, as many are, was inspired by a real boy I met, sadly, nothing after meeting was real, but what a fantasy. As always, remember that Nifty is a free site that needs our help to keep open for free. I do what I can, and I hope that so do you. If you would like to read more of my stories, you can find them all at Nifty in the prolific authors section under EricH. Thanks for reading.****