Chapter 4

To say that I had the best sleep of my life last night would be an understatement, but that truly is the best I can come up with to describe it. After having such an amazing soggy baby bum change, and then kissing my baby boy like we did, then curling up together, it was all so perfect. I do not even remember falling asleep, we had just been laying there, tenderly tickling each others backs, all cuddled up together, and then I woke up feeling immense peace and contentment. It feels that we are in exactly the same position as we had been in when we went to sleep last night even, and I am normally a pretty fitful sleeper.

Mica is already awake, and is already tickling my back again, and so I start up on him too, and all I hear from him is soft mewling sighs escape. Clearly he loves this as much as I do. We must have laid there for easily ten minutes, saying nothing, just cuddling lovingly. Not only is it probably no later than six in the morning, but it is also Saturday, so we are not required to get out of bed any time soon. Granted, I used to go into work every Saturday before, and Sunday too, but now I have a much better reason to stay home, and I am holding onto him for dear life right now.

When I heard Mica's stomach growl quite insistently that it needs to be fed, I knew our time was up. Mica giggled, which made me do so as well, and then we opened our eyes, looked to each other, and then moved in the last centimeter or so and pressed our lips back together. We kissed softly, tenderly, lovingly, for probably another ten minutes, it felt blissful, is about all I can come up with to describe the way kissing Mica felt to me.

“Mmmm, good morning Baby, how are you this morning?” I whispered when finally we let go.

“Good morning Baby, I feel loved.”

“Good, because you are loved, so much so, I can't even begin to describe it, or understand it really. I've never felt this, ever, you make me feel things I never knew existed, yet, here I am, feeling them.”

“I hope you know that you are as well. So much so, because I agree with you. I've never felt what we're sharing either, and I like it.”

“Mmmhmm, me too.”

We kissed once more for another minute, and then we decided to get up, but only because both or stomachs decided to growl in unison, which caused Mica to giggle even louder this time. When we hopped out of bed, we saw each others super sexy soggy baby diapers, and then gave each other the squeeze test to see how much longer we will last.

“Mmmm, you're a super soggy baby boy this morning, it's nice.” Mica said.

“Mmmhmm, I sure am, but so are you.”

“Mmmhmm.” He smiled satisfactorily.

We headed to the kitchen to make a good healthy and filling breakfast. This morning Mica said that he wanted oatmeal with cranberries in it, a couple hard boiled eggs, and some fresh fruit, and so that is what we did. I really must admit that getting used to Mica's diet has been a bit tough on me, because I was never used to eating quite so healthy, but, I am already starting to feel far healthier because of it too. Another thing I have to admit, it was a great breakfast.

“Wanna go swimming?” Mica asked once we were done cleaning up.

“Sure, but that means we haveta go get out of our wonderfully soggy baby diapers.”

“Yeah, well, we're probably gonna start leaking soon here anyway if we don't, so we may as well, right.”

“Yeah, we did have lots to drink before bed last night, and it sure made me peepee my super thick baby diaper lots and lots.” I laughed.

“Yeah, I guess we're just naughty baby boys, aren't we. We shouldn't be allowed to have anything to drink after dinner, so that we don't peepee at night like babies.”

“Not.” We both giggled.

“We're gonna need to take off our cages and remove our catheters, will you be able to behave?” Mica asked me.

“No, but I think I'd very much like to stroke each other anyway this morning.”

“Okay, you know I'm ready for you whenever you're ready for it, so only stroking then.”

“Okay. Can I get you ready first this morning Baby?”

“Yes.”

We headed back to our room, because I know that it is now, from here on out, we will not be sleeping apart. We will have to transfer all my things to here today at some point in time.

Mica crawls onto the bed in diaper change position, and lays there with a sexy look on his face. He is giving me the come and get it look, and I so desperately want it. Knowing what I am about to do, my hands are shaking visibly as I reach in to release the tapes on Mica's super thick and soggy diaper, and when I pull it down, I can see that he is expectantly awaiting something, because he is filling his cage as much as he possibly can.

I tickled his hot little gay baby nuts for just a second, which elicits a groan from Mica that I am sure was not pleasure, that clearly caused some serious discomfort to him, I damn near laughed. I know that I will be paid back for that little bit of cruelty, yet I cannot wait.

I reach in and release the locking mechanism, I had not got either of ours with actual locks, just clasps, so this is easy to do, and as soon as I do release it, it damn near flies off as Mica shoots to full hardness in barely a second. I do laugh this time. Mica did moan deeply though at finally being released. I gently pulled out his catheter line, and he grunted slightly from this.

I pet Mica's hot little baby balls again for just a few seconds, and he sighs deeply as I do so. His balls are not huge yet, but I think that he has already started growing and descending, which likely means that he has already started the very beginning phases of puberty. I know that eleven is when the average boy does start showing the very first signs of growing, but most it is much later in their eleventh year, not just barely eleven like Mica is. Granted, I once saw a boy who was no older than Mica, who appeared to have nearly a full on mustache already, and he looked shockingly mature, so I suppose they can start early too. I have no real idea, I was almost fourteen when I really started to notice things, mostly cumming. I suppose I had grown some by then, but I do not remember it.

I then changed targets and started petting Mica's hot little erection, though he is not so little as I remember being at his age. He has a foreskin, whereas I do not, but at the moment, it hardly appears as if he does, because it is pulled all the way down. His hot little baby bone is pulsing madly to the beat of his rapidly beating heart, and I love feeling it dancing against my gentlest of touches with just the tips of my fingers. From the sounds that Mica is making, I have to assume that he is really enjoying himself a great deal.

Using only my thumb and two fingers, I grasp Mica's steel hard erection with a downy touch, and start very gently stroking him. He hisses in immense pleasure, and starts whimpering even more than he had been, and that is saying a lot. I doubt that Mica lasted any more than thirty seconds from the time I started stroking, to the time that he was cumming, but I was far too preoccupied to pay attention to time. I damn near came when he did though, and I doubt that is even possible being as uncomfortably caged as I currently am, and it is taking far more willpower than I thought I had to not reach in and release myself to get some relief, but I know that Mica wants to do that for me instead, and so, I will happily let him, no matter how uncomfortable I am right now.

Mica's orgasm was spectacular though, his entire body went rigid, he made the most amazing sound, and then he started vibrating, he lifted up onto just heels and shoulder blades, and I felt him explode, pulsing a good solid twelve times. Had he have shot, I am pretty sure that Mica would have just splattered the wall behind him. Never before had I experienced anything so incredibly hot.

When Mica came down, I went to let go, but a hissed command of, 'don't you dare stop', was all I needed to continue, and I kept right on stroking my baby gently.

I never stopped gently stroking him, though, only a few seconds after starting again, I realized I have two hands, and only one is being used, so I started petting his baby balls as well. Mica's second and third orgasms came slower, five minutes or thereabouts for the second, and probably seven or eight for his third and final one. Mica never actually went soft, but he did tell me that he is good now.

“Wow, that was some powerful baby boygasms there Baby.” I chuckled when he finally came down.

“Yeah, tell me about it. I've had some pretty powerful cums before, but you made them even more so. Not sure if it's because I love you so much, or if it's the fact that I've been caged for three days and haven't cum once.”

“Well, I for one hope it's because of love, but I suspect it's more because you haven't cum in three days, especially when I know you're used to doing it far more frequently.” I laughed.

“No, I've held off for a few days before, then had some fun, and this time was still better. I wasn't caged before, true, but I don't think it matters, and besides, I do love you, a lot, I never loved any of my friends.”

“Mmmm, well, I love you too. Have you had any fun with your friends since getting back?”

“No, a few of them emailed me, since they knew I was back, asking if I wanted to come have some dirty kinky fun, and I declined, I told them all that I'm not doing that any more, that I've got an actual boyfriend, so I'd much rather play with him. I also told them all that I'd be moving permanently to the island shortly. Everyone understood.”

“Oh, you didn't haveta do that just because of me.”

“Um, yeah, I did, I love you, you love me, I couldn't go out and do stuff like that, it's not right. It'd only be right if we were both into it and talked it over really well. Like a couple of my friends, they're lovers, but they love group action every now and then, but they were both ready for it and both wanted it, but, at the end of the day, they only kiss and sleep with each other.”

“Oh, yeah, I suppose you have a point there. I'd never do that, it wouldn't feel right, but you're used to it.”

“So, I'd give it up in a heartbeat to be with you, it was fun, this is love.”

“Mmmm, thanks.”

“Now, let me get you all ready for swimming Baby, lay down and let me take care of everything for you.”

We traded places and I laid down, ready and waiting for what is about to happen. To say I have waited my whole life for this would not be far from the truth. I am about to get the one thing I can remember wanting since I was probably eight, when I first thought of boys in a naughty way.

Mica relieved me of my soggy diaper first, and then he tickled my balls. I am already as tight inside my cock cage as I can possibly be. I am already as uncomfortable as I would ever wish to be, and then Mica paid me back, and my dick tried its hardest to become its hardest, but in such a confined space, there was nowhere for it to go, though it sure did try, and it actually hurts. Making Mica feel as good as I had, had already made me highly uncomfortable. No wonder he made the sound he did when I did this to him, because I just sounded the same, only Mica did giggle.

Mica released my cage, and I expanded fully and nearly instantly, nearly ejecting my cage as well. I am probably lucky that I did not launch it clear off myself and embed it in the ceiling above me. That would be rather hard to explain.

Then he started petting my baby balls, and tenderly tickling my erection, and that was it, that was all that I could take. I had tried to hold on, I had attempted to make it last, but it was just no good. It just feels too good. Never before has another touched me, at least in such an intimate and special way, and I had just done this for my first time. Clearly I had built up a good head while doing this for Mica, because now that he is doing it to me, I am too hot, too ready, oh fuck.

I have no idea how much I exploded, I have no idea how long the orgasm lasted, all I know is that the world just exploded right along with me. My body is still vibrating, I am still breathing rapidly, and I still cannot see straight. What I can see, though, is Mica happily scooping up all my cum with one hand, and licking it off his fingers as if he is getting the most amazingly expensive and rare treat possible. His other hand is still just tickling me.

As soon as Mica gets all my precious cum, and he sees that I am back down, he wraps his entire hand around me, and starts stroking me gently, while his other hand took over on my big baby balls. Never, ever, in my entire life, have I felt anything as blissfully amazing as how Mica is making me feel right now. Also, never before have I been so close to cumming so soon again, but I am.

I do not believe that I lasted any more than two minutes, before slipping into thermonuclear meltdown, I am talking full on meltdown, at least that is exactly what it felt like to me anyway.

This time Mica had already slurped up all my cum, and is already stroking me softly again before I even come down. The groan I heard escape me was the longest, most drawn out, and blissful sound I have ever heard, and I am shocked that I made it. I have no idea how it is even possible, but I am moving toward yet another monumental orgasm. Once more, I have no clear idea how long it took for me to come down, nor how long it took for me to rise back up again, all I could understand was immense pleasure, pleasure the likes of which I had no idea existed.

And I exploded again.

When I came down again, Mica was still slurping up my cum, and he was still softly stroking me, and then he started petting my baby balls once he had all my cum licked up, and though I wanted to stay his hand, stop what he is doing to me, I could not. Not only does it feel so absolutely amazing, but I am powerless to actually do anything.

I think this orgasm took longer to cum, but I really have no clear idea. All I knew was pure orgasmic pleasure, and at that time, it was all that mattered. This time, when I came, I think that I totally blacked out, because it felt like a while later that I finally came down, and the only reason I could understand this, is because I am not breathing, hard, vibrating, or seeing vivid flashes of light any more. Mica is also no longer stroking me. It took a few moments longer for me to be able to get my bearings, and when I did, I searched for and found Mica, laying on his side, watching me.

“Wow, what the fuck did you just do to me?” I croaked out.

“Made you have four back to back, absolutely amazingly big baby boygasms. None of my friends have ever shot so much cum, even on your last one you shot more than any of them ever have. And it's delicious.” He smiled brightly.

“I feel like I was just buried by an avalanche.”

“From the sounds you made as you came, I'm sure you do.”

“You made me cum four times?”

“Yep.” He grinned brightly.

“I've never, in my entire life, cum four times in a row. Two times, maybe, three if I get a few minutes in between, but never four. Hell, I barely do that in a full day any more.”

“Glad you liked.” He giggled.

“Not so sure liked is the word that I would've chosen. By the end there, it felt like I was dying.”

“Again, from the sounds you made, I'm sure that's not exactly exaggerating.” He giggled again.

“No shit.”

“Okay Baby, since we're not in our baby diapers, we better get going, so that we don't peepee everywhere.”

“Not so sure that I can move at the moment.”

“What if I did this?” He said, and then reached down and tickled my balls.

“Oh fuck, don't do that.”

“Then get up Baby.” He giggled as he did so again.

“Oh god, I'm so gonna pay you back for this eventually.” I groaned, but I did get out of bed to escape his fantastic fingers.

Mica continued to giggle as I stumbled from the bed and went to my old room to grab my shorts. By the time I made it from the hall, now in my swim shorts, Mica was already there and waiting for me. He grabbed my hand and led me to the pool.

Even though I know that I should be swimming and getting a good workout, honestly, the way I feel right now, Mica put me through a full intensive workout already, and as such, I last shockingly little time in swimming before I have to slip into the hot tub, maybe half an hour, and I was in my young teens the last time I could only last half an hour while swimming. Mica joined me in the hot tub only shortly thereafter, and we laid back and relaxed in the hot frothy water.

“You know what I can't wait for?” Mica asked as we were heading back up to our place.

“What Baby?”

“'Til we're in our own place, with hundred percent privacy, and we can swim naked, or maybe even some days in swim diapers.”

“Swim diapers sound great, but we'll haveta find them somewhere. As for swimming nude, is it that private?”

“Yeah, it's been a while since I've been to my house, but it's hundred percent private. The nearest neighbor's like half a kilometer away on either side, and back behind us, because we're on the point, I own the entire point, something like ten acres. My pool house, though, is all lightly smoked glass anyway, so that no one could see in, unless they have their snoopy little noses pressed to the glass, but there's tall fences all around and a large gate to get in, so there shouldn't be anyway.”

“Oh, wow. Haveta wonder how much that sells for nowadays?”

“Not sure about now, but my mom paid almost ten million for it fifteen years ago.”

“Yikes. Had no idea there was property that expensive over there.”

“Yeah, but, like I said, it's huge property, secluded, on a point, oh, and it has a creek running through it too. Also, wait 'til you see the gardens. Grandpa's kept the gardeners on staff, so's to keep it looking good, it costs lots, but just wait 'til you see it.”

“Oh. Can't wait actually.”

When we made it back to our place, we went and got diapered up, nice and thick, double in fact, since we have no particular plans. Staying in only our diapers, for now, we take care of doing some cleanup, and whatnot.

After lunch, since I have not yet done so, we headed out to the condo that I just recently acquired. Yes, we are doubly diapered, yes, if you actually look you can see it, and oh yes, it looks fucking hot. We do not really care all that much, to tell you the truth, which shocks me. Before now, I would have been far too embarrassed to leave the house in such a state, now I am only too happy to, and Mica certainly is as well.

We checked the entire place out, and it is actually a fairly nice place, in a really nice building. The pool is larger than the one at my old place, but then, this is a three tower complex, each tower thirty stories tall, so it is larger to accommodate the larger amount of people that can use it any one time. It also has a much nicer hot tub and sauna than my old place did, but none of it near as nice as the ones that we have access to now, and a far cry less so than what we will soon be moving to Mica assures me. The condo itself is on floor seventeen, a corner unit, so has some nice windows in it, two bedrooms, two bathrooms, good sized kitchen and living room, and even a balcony, which my old place had not had. Not bad, it will make me really good rental income to be sure. Maybe in a few years I will break even now, not that I technically have not already, but that is okay.

All the furniture and whatnot in the place is reasonably new and in good condition, all the dishes, utensils, and other various kitchen things are also pretty nice. Glad to see that my money bought some nice things. The only things that were emptied were the fridge, freezer, dresser, and medicine cabinets, everything else looks to be there. He had had a pretty decent movie selection, so we went through it and kept what we wanted. I found the extra key, and then we headed out. Now I have to call the same company renting my other condo out and let them have this one to rent as well.

“So, where to now Baby?” I asked as we were heading out.

“Not too sure. My baby diaper's still in pretty good condition, so I'm not in any need of a soggy baby bum change quite yet, but not a clue otherwise.”

“Figures, that was my problem as well.” I laughed.

“Take me to your shop and show me there.” Mica shrugged.

“Okay. There'll be no one there today anyway.”

I am not ready to show off that I now have who technically amounts to a son, I know a few of my employees are a little too perceptive to see our relationship for what it might be, though I doubt that any of them would say anything. We are actually closer to my shop than we are home, and so it only takes a few minutes to get there. It is a very good sized shop, to be sure. The manufacturing section is the entire lower level of the space, and upstairs are my offices and whatnot.

Outside I have a few storage buildings with raw materials, as well the large dust collection system is out there. My employee parking is also inside the locked yard, we are not exactly in a good area, so it is locked at all times, in fact, it is automatically locking now, since we had problems with that in the past. My fence goes up four meters high, is razor wire topped, the bottom two meters is sheathed with galvanized roofing to prevent anyone from cutting the chain link fence and getting in that way, and then the upper part is chain link. The gate is automatic and powered, to prevent unauthorized access. I do have a front door, but it too is very well secured. All this, because I have hundreds of thousands of dollars of tools and supplies, and I have had serious problems with theft in the past. Granted, the fence had already been in place, I just added to it.

While many of the tools and machines that I do have are getting quite old now, they are all still in excellent working order. Maintenance is done routinely, to ensure maximum performance and minimum downtime. I do not have a lot of computer controlled equipment, though I do have a few things, but even still, a good portion of my machines are pretty self sufficient, but do require operators for them.

I show Mica every machine and what it is used for, and show him some of the projects that the guys are currently working on. I even take him upstairs, and show him my show room, that boasts some of the things that we can do. Mica is impressed and says so repeatedly.

“So, when it comes time to redo the kitchen, you'd better believe that I'm having your shop make everything. Wow, your guys do amazing work. I'll haveta tell Grandpa too, he has a couple really high end places, and when they need stuff done, I think he'll start getting it from you.”

“Thanks. Does the kitchen need to be redone or something?”

“The house is nearly thirty years old, the kitchen is original, you tell me.” He giggled.

“I'd definitely say yes then, because I find that an average kitchen really only lasts about twenty years, thirty at most. If they're done properly, they can last longer, and mine I sell as lasting upwards of forty years, but designs change, appliances change, tastes change, and I think twenty years is about all they really last anyway.”

“I know my mom was gonna change the kitchen, it was on her list of things to do. The house is beautiful, there's no doubting that, but I know there were a lotta things that she didn't like about it.”

“You were only four when she died you said, how would you remember that?”

“I don't, really, but I've been there several times with Grandpa, and he's told me things before. He knew lots about what Mom wanted.”

“Oh, I see. I mean, I know you're smart and all, but remembering all the way back 'til four, I doubt most people can do that, just too much changes in that age, everything moves so fast with learning, that I doubt most things stick. I know some things can be retained, but not most.”

“Yeah, I remember some things, but certainly not much. I hardly even remember my mom, which is why it's nice that she did make me movies to remember her by. As sad as they always make me, they do make me happy too. It had to have been so hard on her to do them, but I'm glad that she did.”

“I can't even imagine the strength it'd take to do something like that.”

“Me neither, and I hope that I never haveta find out either.”

“You and me both Baby, you and me both.”

We continued our tour, I showed Mica everything, and then we headed out. We are now starting to get close to soggy baby bum change time, and so we decide to just head home for the rest of the day. When we get home, we do go and change each other, and we only make each other cum once, Mica changing me and relieving my pressure first. We had not put on our cage and catheters this morning, but we did during this change, and yes, we did go double thick again.

Sunday was nice and relaxing, we really just hung around and played games together, read together, and just cuddled a lot. We did go swimming in the morning, and we drained each other three times throughout the day, so, all in all, a very good day if you ask me.

The next week also went by quickly, and while I was going into work every day, I only left when Mica did, and I was home either shortly before or after he too got home. Business is already going smoothly, the new sales people are already starting to do their thing, and have already pitched a couple dozen jobs, each, which is far more than I have ever managed in just one week, but then, I was busy doing other things too. They each landed one by the end of the week, one is a huge job, the other just nice and large. So, they have almost already paid for themselves, in their first week, that is most excellent. The new guys on the floor are already getting the hang of everything, and everything seems to be going well.

Mica and I have started every morning with swimming, which means that we have to remove each others soggy diapers, and usually our cages and catheters too, and this always leads to us releasing some back pressure, though how I can have any back pressure lately, I cannot fathom, Mica has been keeping me very well drained, yet, it seems, every load is just as fantastic.

Usually every day after we get home, we head down to the local markets and grab a few things for dinner and the next day, and so on, which is nice, because everything is nice and fresh. I suppose that this is the good thing about living right in the heart of a city, everything is close, and it is fresh too.

It is the weekend again, and Mica and I had lots of fun together, but most especially the three really good soggy baby bum changes that we gave each other each day. Granted, we change each other every day, three times per day, and they are always good, but during the weekend, we get to take our time and truly enjoy. Not that we do not anyway the rest of the week, but you know what I mean. We are laying in our bed Sunday evening, we have just finished making each other cum three times, we changed each others soggy baby diapers, we are both exceedingly happy, and just kissing and cuddling.

“So, when do you think we can move to our new home?” Mica asks between kisses.

“Not too sure. I mean, I wanna make sure my guys are running smoothly before I leave them to it and all, but I think that they're getting there, so, hopefully soon.”

“You were telling me that everything's going great, and that your new sales people are doing their job, and the managers are doing perfectly, so, let's say fuck it, I quit school tomorrow, we pack up and leave.”

“Quit school?”

“Well, not quit, Grandpa would never allow that, but I think I've gone as far as school can get me now, the rest I think I wanna just do at home. There's also a few universities that'll give me courses online that I wanna start taking advantage of, but I can't do that if I'm already at school every day. Honestly, I could just challenge the exams right now and quit, but there's still some things that I need to learn, but, like I said, I think I've gotten all I can from actually being in school.”

“Oh good, because you're right, your grandpa would never allow that, and I'd hate to see the look on his face if you said you were doing so. You're so fucking brilliant, it'd be a shame to waste all that. Not like me.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, I should've graduated early, but I didn't, I didn't wanna, I should've went to university to become an architectural engineer and a mathematician, but I didn't. Because I'm quite colour blind, I was told point blank that I wouldn't be accepted unless they had a vacancy and no one else to fill it. I can't see the colours blue or green correctly, and well, you kinda haveta know colours to be an engineer of any sort. I was so thoroughly crushed at hearing this, that was my one true dream, that I never went for math either, which I'm really good at. (P.S. This is actually me, I never went for either, though I should have) Funny considering someone managed to steal a fair bit of money from me. Anyway, instead, I went to the local college and took woodworking and business management. Granted, I spent twenty thousand on schooling, versus a hundred thousand, and spent only two years instead of ten. If I had've stuck to it, I would've probably made more money by now, but, I would've also had way more stress, and I never would've met you.”

“You told me you were colour blind, but yeah, I can see how that'd be a bit of a problem. As for someone stealing from you, no matter how good you are in math, it makes no difference if you're not good at accounting. Grandpa tells me all the time that my exceptional math skills will take me far in this world, but that if I don't learn accounting, in business it won't matter at all.”

“Yeah, starting to see that.”

“So, wanna move tomorrow then?”

“Ah, why the fuck not.” I laughed.

We kissed and cuddled for just a little longer before whispering to each other how much we love each other, and then curled up together and fell into a deep and peaceful sleep.

Monday morning dawned bright and early, and Mica and I were up with the sun. we kissed, cuddled, came, and then headed down for a swim, since we have plenty of time available to us, since neither of us are going anywhere until this afternoon sometime.

We had a really good breakfast together, and when it was late enough to do so, I called up work and told my general manager that he is now on his own, but that he can call me at any time, and of course I would be coming over once a month to check up on everything and get the books to look everything over to ensure everything is being done properly. He said he understood, though I can hear how nervous he is, but he will do a great job.

Once that was taken care of, I called Mica's school and told them that he is quitting and to stop billing him now. Next we found out how and where to setup Mica for home schooling, and got that done, which was pretty easy to do we found out.

While we were out, we grabbed a number of empty boxes so that we could pack up all that we wanted to take with us, and then headed back and got started on packing. It took only a couple hours to do, and then almost an hour more to load it all into the car. At just a few minutes after twelve, we were on our way to the ferry terminal. We had decided to take a page from Grandpa's book and go sit in the restaurant and enjoy their lunch buffet and the much more comfortable seating in there, so skipped lunch. With any luck, we will safely make the one o'clock sailing. I do not foresee it being terribly busy on a Monday afternoon, but you never know. We will wait if we have to though.

We were in luck, we made it fifteen minutes before the next sailing, and we were only about twenty cars back from the front, so tonnes more room behind us. We sat in the car and waited, neither of us bothering to get out of the car. We are both in very thick double baby diapers, and we had changed only shortly before leaving, so we have plenty of room in our baby diapers. We should not have to worry about changing for the entire voyage, or until tonight some time I am sure. Neither of us are really all that worried about anyone seeing our diapers, we are in diaper shirts and properly fitted clothes, and even we cannot tell on each other what we are wearing, so that is good.

When we made it on the boat, we headed right up to the restaurant, and were the first in line as they opened it up. It is expensive, but it sure does smell amazing, and we went and got food without even sitting down first, we were shown our table, and then we headed up. We each grabbed a cup of tea and a glass of orange juice, and then we totally blew our diets at the food bar, grabbing way too much food to be anywhere near healthy. We did enjoy our lunch, each of us going back a couple times during the sailing to get a snack or a drink, and because we were right at the windows at the very front and centre, we had great views the entire time.

As soon as we were cleared to head out, we did, and Mica punched in the address to his house into the GPS and I followed it. Mica also called his grandpa pretty much as soon as he had the information programmed, and told him that we are finally home, and that we are heading to the house. He invited Grandpa out for dinner tonight, which means that we should stop at a grocery store for something for dinner. When Mica hung up, I told him to re-enter the information to get us to a grocery store so that we could get stuff.

I must say, the drive from downtown to the house was shockingly long, easily twenty minutes, and when we pulled up, it was clear to see that this is a very nice place. Like Mica had told me, it is on a point, the property is large, and very well manicured. The house is also surprisingly large. When we pulled up to the gate, Mica told me the gate code, his birthday, and I punched it in and it opened for us, and we drove in.

Mica reached into the glove compartment and grabbed a garage door remote and hit the button, and I aimed us at the door that is currently opening, and parked.

“Some place Baby.”

“Yeah, it's been too long since I've been here, and while I'd loveta show you around, we really should get all the cold stuff outta the car and into the fridge and freezer.”

“You're right, we should, but there'll be lotsa time to look around later. So, come on Baby.”

We took only an hour to unpack everything and get it all put where it needed to be, and from what I have seen so far, I am impressed.

“So far I really like this place, it's so large and open, so bright and airy. Your grandpa must've had the cleaning company come in and pretty much scrub the entire house from top to bottom though, since it's impeccable and doesn't smell stale at all.”

“Yeah, he said he was gonna, but they did do a good job. So, what's your professional opinion on the kitchen cabinets now that you've seen them?”

“They're not even close to a style that remotely suits the house in the least. Not sure who'd put these cabinets in this house, but they don't go. They're in decent shape, but that's likely because it hasn't really been all that used in the past several years. Not to mention the layout, the way they have it constricts space and movement, it needs to be more open and spacious. There's plenty of room here, it just needs to be properly configured.”

“That's what Grandpa told me my mom had said when she bought the place, I guess she just never got around to doing it, since it'd be a lotta work.”

“Yeah, maybe we'll haveta sit down and work out a design together and have my guys make it all for us. I have the full design software on my notebook, so we can easily do it all right from here, and then, once we get it all done, all I haveta do is email it to them and have them run it all for us.”

“I'd like that. I can't wait to see what you come up with.”

“Us, Baby, us. I'll want your input too.”

“I know, but not sure what there is to do really. You'll haveta help me with that.”

“I will Baby, don't worry.”

Since there is still much to see, and we have barely scratched the surface that this house has to offer, Mica grabbed my hand and led me on the full tour. He has not been here in many years either, he says the last time he was here, he was seven, so he does remember it, but not really that well. This is his house though, and he does know it.

I must admit, the most stunning room is the master suite though. The bed overlooks the ocean through a wall of windows, the tub does too. There is a huge two sided fireplace on the tub wall that the bed also faces, which is very nice. The walls are a very soft yellow, and while I am not a fan of yellow normally, I do have to admit that it does suit this bedroom well. The floors are solid naturally finished cherry hardwood, except in the bathroom which is soapstone in a really pale blue with flecks of grey interspersed. Clearly it had been sealed for use in there. These are the same floors in use throughout though. The walk in closet is simply massive, way more space than both of us put together could conceivably use. Inside a separate room in the bathroom is the toilet and a bidet, and the shower and tub are both huge. The tub is jetted of course.

The rest of the bedrooms are nice as well, but nothing in comparison to the master suite. They have all the same things, just smaller, and every pair of bedrooms shares a well appointed bathroom between them. There are six other bedrooms for a total of seven.

There is a beautiful library done in stunning dark woods, mostly walnut. There are tables and desks and chairs throughout. There is a huge fireplace in the corner, and I bet that this is one comfortable room to be in. Mica says that this is the first room his mom had finished, because she had always wanted the nice library. He said the second had been the master suite. I checked out all the woodwork in the library and was incredibly impressed, since Mica said his mom had made it all, even the wall paneling she had done.

The living and dining rooms are also very nice, and the furniture Mica proudly says his mom had made as well. The games room is quite nice as well. Done similarly to the library, so I can only guess that Mica's mom had done it too, and he confirmed this. He said it was her final project before she died apparently. There are some nice chairs and tables throughout, a large billiards table in the centre of the room, a dart board, and a few other assorted games things.

Even the entrance from the garage, which also happens to be the laundry room, is nice. Large and bright and spacious, and very well done, but Mica says it must be original, because he does not remember being told that it had been done as well.

Next is the pool house, reached from a door in the living room, which is the opposite end of the ell shaped house from the master bedroom, and it is every bit as impressive as Mica had led me to believe. With the glass being lightly smoked, and put in correctly, we can still see out fairly well, but no one would really be able to see in, so we still have some spectacular views. The pool and hot tubs are both shockingly large, larger than I have ever seen before. There are two diving boards, three slides, and a river off to one side. The hot tub appears to be able to fit at least twenty, and Mica says that there are four lounge positions in it. The sauna can seat at least twelve if you like each other, but four people can comfortably lay down in there.

Finally we head outside and to the shop, it had been built to mimic the house, so as not to look out of place. Mica says that his mom had had this built for her before she even moved in, because she did not want to have to take the time to do so. It is huge, six meter high ceiling, and roughly fifteen by thirty meters in size. I must admit, I started drooling looking at all the amazing woodworking machinery in here. It is all older now, of course, but it is still damn near the best there is. There is still even huge amounts of wood in the wood racks.

From there, we decided to go ahead and tour the yard, and I must say, the gardens truly are exquisite. We are going to have to pay a gardener to still keep it up, because I honestly know nothing about them, other than I appreciate them considerably.

Throughout the tour we had both said lots and nothing. We held hands the entire time as we checked everything out. Bar none, this is the most spectacular house and property that I have ever witnessed, and I had recently seen a couple very nice castles.

“Wow, this place truly is amazing, isn't it Baby.”

“Yeah, and now it's all ours. It's gonna be so nice finally getting to live in my own house. I know the condo is mine too, but this is the house I was born in and to. And yes, I was home birthed. I remember Grandpa telling me that, that this house is my birth rite. That my blood is part of it.”

“Cool.” I said, since I could come up with nothing else to say.

“Well, shall we head inside Baby and get dinner started?” Mica asked me.

“Sure.”

We had already decided what to make and have everything in the fridge, ready and waiting for us, and so we start getting it prepared as soon as we make it to the kitchen. We are both getting nice and soggy now, but we both have about an hour left before we need to change. Grandpa is scheduled to arrive in about an hour and a half, so we will change shortly before he arrives, since there is no point in changing our nice soggy baby diapers until we have to.

Once we are super soggy, and do need to get changed, Mica and I change each other, going with just one diaper this time, one of our night time ones, and then get dressed again. Grandpa arrives only minutes before dinner is ready, and we greet him.

“Grandpa, it's so good to see you again, and now we're much closer than we have been since I was real young.”

“Hi there Baby, it's good to see you as well, and it sure is nice to have you where you belong. Like I've told you before, this is your house, you deserve to live here. I hope it was as clean as I asked them to make it?”

“It was perfect.”

“Good to hear, considering how much I paid them to clean it for you guys.”

“Thanks, by the way.”

“No thanks necessary Baby, just glad to have you home where you belong. So, have you already set up for homeschooling?”

“Yeah, but how the hell would you know that I'd do that?”

“There's no need for you to be in a traditional school any more, they've taught you all that they possibly can, now the rest hasta be up to you. I know you well enough to know that you'd make that decision once you decided to move, so that you wouldn't haveta switch schools. With being as bad with other kids as you are, it's the only sensible thing to do.”

“Wow, you must really know me then.” He giggled. I nodded.

“I do. It smells really good in here boys, what's for dinner?”

“Garlic and Parmesan grilled chicken on zucchini pasta with mushroom cream sauce, a strawberry and cashew spinach salad with strawberry vinaigrette, and a nice herb and garlic focaccia bread toasted with roasted garlic aioli. Somehow I don't think we'll needta worry about vampires tonight.” Mica giggled.

“No shit Baby. Sounds delicious though. I trust you're teaching Xander how to cook?”

“He sure is. Was never much of a cook to begin with, but certainly never cooked anything like what he does, and even though some of the combinations he comes up with are truly strange to me, I've yet to encounter a dish that he makes that I've disliked. Though I've never liked zucchini before, Mica says that I won't even realize it's not actually pasta.”

“I'm the same, actually, I don't care for it, but when it's done as a pasta, it's really quite good. Almost no one can tell the difference.”

“I hope so, but I'll try it anyway.”

Before too long we were sitting down to eat, enjoying the amazing dinner, and I did enjoy it as well. We talked and laughed lots, then kicked back in the living room and talked and laughed more. Grandpa stayed until nearly bedtime, then headed home, we had had a really nice time.

“Well, I think it's close enough to bedtime, so let's head to bed Baby, tonight I wanna taste you.” Mica said.

“Every time we jack each other off, you slurp up my cum, so you taste me plenty well I'd think.” I said innocently.

“While that may be true, you know exactly what I'm talking about Baby, let's suck each other.”

“I know, I just love that look of exasperation you give me, it's so cute.” I laughed. “As for sucking each other, okay, I'd love to taste you as well.”

“Goody.” Mica said, and then clasped his small hand in mine and led the way to our bedroom.

We stripped each other until we are only standing there in our very soggy baby diapers, then we crawled into bed, curled up into each other and started our loving with our loving kisses. I have to admit, I could just lay here for hours and kiss my baby, it feels so absolutely blissful, but, in this case, I want the kisses to end so that I can finally feel Mica in my mouth and his mouth wrapped around my dick. Like every other boy on the planet, I have dreamed of being sucked, but I have also dreamed of sucking a boy since I was five, at the oldest. I know I was in kindergarten, thinking about all the boys in my class and how amazing their hot hard little peepee's would feel in my mouth. I would have sucked every last one of them like a soother if I could have.

It was Mica that pulled away from our kisses first, and he started working his way down my body. Instead, I want him at the same time, so I grabbed him and spun him, so that we are facing each others seriously soggy baby diapers. Mica said nothing, but I did hear him sigh, which tells me that he likes this idea every bit as much.

I am the first to press my entire face right into Mica's sexy soggy diaper, but he follows suit barely a second later, and we enjoy doing this so much. So much so, in fact, that we spent more time doing this than we had in kissing. It feels so good, it smells even better. This is the first time I am doing this, ever, and I adore it. I can feel Mica's pulsing hardness buried inside, and I am certain he feels mine even more.

I have to taste my baby, and so I am the first to pull down Mica's diaper, and expose his absolutely incredible baby boner, and then start licking it. Mica follows suit, and I moan deeply. Mica had moaned, but he is used to these feelings, whereas I most certainly am not. The feel of his truly talented tongue on my steel hard dick is hard to describe, it is soft, and wet, and so hot, oh so very hot, several times my dick pulsed so much that it jumped away from his tongue. I have no doubts that I am leaking precum like a faucet at the moment, and Mica seems more than happy to lap it all up.

The feel of Mica's incredible erection on my tongue is equally hard to describe, though hard is certainly one word to describe it. He is so insanely hard, yet he is so amazingly soft, he is so hot, and I can clearly feel his rapidly beating heartbeat through his erection. The veins feeding his hot little erection are bulging, he is so hard, and I do so enjoy tracing them with the tip of my tongue. Though to call Mica little would not be correct, because I am not so sure about that, I certainly do not recall being his size until I was at least thirteen. No, I am fairly certain that Mica is a big baby boy in his soggy baby diapers, though I have no data to back that up. All I know is that he is plenty large enough for me, and I cannot help but wonder just how amazing it is going to feel when I finally allow him to slip as deep inside my gay baby diapered bum as he possibly can.

We had to have just licked each other for a solid five minutes, and though I know that we are both rising rapidly, it is not yet critical. I have had enough of licking though, and so, I am the first to engulf my baby, and suck him in fully. Mica does so as well. How the hell he managed to take me all in is a wonder to me. I am positive that I even slipped into his throat, he just opened up and swallowed deeply, his tongue still making exquisite love to my dick. Oh fuck, I think I am about to cum already.

Mica must have felt it, and furthermore, I can feel him starting to cum as well, we both pulled off until only the heads of each others dicks are inside our mouths, and we both tongued the heads of each others dicks for the next second it took for us to explode, and then I think I blacked out for a few seconds from the sheer power of an orgasm that I have never experienced in my life. Mica has caused in me some gigantic orgasmic explosions already, but this was far more so than I have ever experienced.

When I came down, I could tell that Mica still had as much of my cum in his mouth as he could, and he seems to be savoring it. Mica is still buried in my mouth, and it feels so good to have him there. In some ways I wish he was old enough to give me my treat, but I do not think that it is going to be all that much longer, maybe six months to a year on the outside, and then I will be tasting him as well. In one breath, I cannot wait, but in another, I will happily wait as long as I have to.

Neither of us stopped. We routinely go for three baby boygasms, though we do usually pause between so that I can recharge a little, so I have no doubts whatsoever that Mica plans to do so again. The only problem, that one orgasm felt like three normal ones. I simply have no idea how much more I have left in me.

Am I wanting to stop, hell no. I just wonder if I will be passing out is all.

Our second cums came only about four minutes later, and this time Mica set us both off, but as soon as he started, I did as well. This time I did not go totally out of it, and got to enjoy the sounds of Mica enjoying my cum right from the source. I cannot wait to pull him up and kiss his hot cummy mouth.

After our second cum, we slowed right down, and sucked each other long and deep. I am not sure how the hell I am even still hard, but I am, and I feel like I have at least one more cum left in me, so that is good. With any luck, I will not pass out, because I desperately wish to pull my baby up and kiss him, as well as change each others diapers. We lasted damn near ten minutes I figure, before cumming again, and though I did not pass out, or even black out, it was a close call for a minute. I can feel myself going soft in my baby's mouth though, and even Mica has lost some of his rigidity, which tells me that he is satisfied now as well.

I reach down, spin Mica around, and attack his lips with mine. Lucky me, he had saved some of my cum, and we are currently sharing it in a way that nearly no gay guy could complain about. I most certainly never will, that is for damned sure. We kissed and shared my cum for nearly ten minutes more. I know that our diapers are still pulled down in the front, not to mention probably pretty near ruined from what we did to them, so we do have to change, soon, as well as get to sleep, but we have much more important things to do, and that is pass our love and my cum back and forth.

For easily ten minutes we do so.

When we break apart, we both sigh deeply, partially in loss, partially in love. We decide to go double thick again, as well as install our catheters, so we clean and cream each other up well, insert the tubes and lock them in place, and then diaper each other up perfectly. We are both incredibly thirsty, so we get up and get a good large drink, and then curl up and go to sleep.