Date: Sun, 11 Feb 2007 12:10:50 EST
From: CoverYourTeeth@aol.com
Subject: and dad makes four: part 6

So the title to this story is starting to annoy me. I wonder if there is
something I can do about that...

Anyway, I know I said I wouldn't update. However, I am a procrastinator.
The more I have to do, the less likely I am to do it. What better way to
waste time then to write dirty stories ;)


Emails please  :)


Warning: adult babies, diapers, wetting, shaving


~~Enjoy~~



Matt decided it was easier to have us all sleep in the guestroom rather
than change the bedding in the middle of the night. I carried Robbie to the
next room, and Matt moved Johnny.  After placing dad near me on the warm
bed, Matt headed back to the master bedroom to grab a few things. He
returned with a diaper and powder, as well as our lube. He rolled Johnny
onto his back, lifting and spreading his chubby legs. He eased the diaper
under him, sprinkled the pleasant smelling powder on his soft dick and
balls, then tightly secured the tape tabs.  Matt slipped under the covers,
cuddled Johnny against him. He leaned over, kissing me deeply. I rested my
head against his shoulder, drifting off to sleep.



Saturday mornings are my favorite time of week. A snowy Saturday morning is
even better. I woke, initially confused by my surroundings, but then
recalling our midnight room change. My bed companions were all still fast
asleep.  Robbie was snuggled against my chest, his moist mouth engulfing my
erect nipple. He gently suckled against me in his sleep, sending jolts of
pleasure to my already hard cock. I grabbed at my dick, squeezing it. I
slid my finger along his smooth thigh, into his diaper. The thick padding
was warm and damp. It was obvious that Robbie had relieved himself during
the night. I pushed my cock into the tight gap between the soft hairless
skin, and thick diaper. I sighed, relieving myself into the diaper. Robbie
whined in his sleep, suckling more urgently on my nipple, enjoying my warm
piss against his little pecker.  As my stream weakened, I thrust my dick
into the wet folds, rubbing my sensitive cock head against the diaper
lining. My horny meat throbbed as it was thrust in and out of the steamy
diaper. I moaned, hugging Robbie against me as I came in his wet diaper,
coating his hairless pecker with my milk.

I relaxed into my pillow, looking over at Matt sleeping on his back, legs
spread wide under our blanket. Dad was hidden under the covers. His face
was snuggled into Matt's crotch, lips wrapped around the fat cock head. He
suckled on the knob, fast asleep. His hand had found a way into the form
fitting diaper, and he fiddled with his own prick. Matt woke from the
constant stimulation to his dick, he tangled his fingers into Johnny's
hair, gently caressing his scalp. Matt is not one to hold off his morning
cum, and grunted as he blasted a thick warm load into dad's mouth. Dad woke
as he was fed the creamy breakfast.  He gazed sleepily up at Matt, allowing
himself to be guided out of his warm cocoon under the blankets. He was
kissed by Matt, the thick tongue invading his mouth. He then relaxed
against Matt's chest, enjoying being petted.  Matt slipped his large hand
into dad's soft diaper, cupping the chubby ass cheeks. Dad was confused
when he realized he was wearing underwear. He didn't remember going to bed
in them. He rolled over onto his side, pulling back the blanket. He was
startled when he noticed a diaper taped securely in place. He reached down,
attempting to open the tabs.

"No!" Matt scolded grabbing the wrist of the inquisitive hand.

"Do big boys tinkle the bed?!" Matt continued. "Only little boys with
little pee pees make pissy on the bed. Little boys need to wear diapers so
they don't make their Papa's bed wet."

Johnny cried, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and confused by the turn of
events. Matt eased Johnny back against his chest, comforting him. Johnny
sniveled, nose running as Matt murmured words of comfort, caressing his
hairy back.

"Do you have to make a pissy?" He softly encouraged him.

"Noooo" Johnny whined, hiding his face in my lover's muscular chest.

"Shhh" Matt comforted, rubbing circles on the chubby back. He guided the
tear stained face toward his well defined pecks, encouraging dad to latch
on to the large erect nipple. Dad sucked on the nipple as it swelled and
invaded his mouth.

Unable to hold his morning piss, dad stopped struggling and relieved
himself into the thick diaper between his chubby legs. He blushed as a
moist fart escaped his wrinkled hole. A wave of cramps passed through his
belly as he released a stinky mess into the diaper.

Matt guided Johnny out of the bed, holding his hand as he walked him into
the adjacent bathroom. He eased Johnny onto the soft bath mat. He pealed
back the diaper tabs, unfolding the front. Dad's chubby cock rested in his
damp pubic bush, his hairy balls covered in his mess.  Matt first cleaned
Johnny's pussy, swirling the moist towelette around the hole. He lifted his
hairy sac, wiping it down before cleaning the plump cock. Matt spread a
clean towel under Johnny once the mess and stink were cleaned up. He
lathered dad's bush, and balls in shaving cream, carefully swiping away
every trace of the little curly hairs. He rolled Johnny over, encouraging
him to lay on his chubby tummy. He spread his fat cheeks apart, spreading
shaving cream into the deep cleft before removing the hairs around his
moist cunt.  Dad's full ass cheeks remained covered in his soft downy coat.

Matt filled the bathtub, before helping dad into the warm water. He washed
his hair and back, leaving his genitals for last. He lathered up the newly
bare pubic mound, cock and balls. He teased the cock head, manipulating it
in his large palm. Matt helped dad kneel in the bathtub, spreading his
knees. He slipped his soapy finger into dad's tight hole. Dad moaned,
lewdly pushing his ass back, wanting more stimulation in his horny
cunt. Matt reached to the detachable shower massage head. He teased the
wrinkled hole by spraying water on it. He gently pressed the nozzle against
the tight button, slowly entering the hot tunnel. He fucked dad's pussy
with the massage head, filling him with warm water. Dad gasped, rocking
back and forth on his knees.  He pulled on his smooth dick, squeezing and
teasing it. Matt rubbed the impromptu phallus against dad's prostate,
milking him. Dad shuttered as he came in the bathwater. Matt slowly removed
the massage head before Johnny's swollen and irritated pussy lips
involuntarily spasmed, farting out the dirty water from his gut. Matt
helped dad to his feet, rinsing him off before assisting him out of the
tub. He laid him down on a clean towel, rubbing his body with lotion. He
powdering his bare cock and balls before diapering him. Once dressed in his
diaper, Matt lead dad out of the bathroom. He pulled the blanket back and
guided him back into bed to join me and Robbie.


TBC...