Date: Sat, 10 Nov 2007 01:59:21 -0800 (PST)
From: Rover
Subject: Toilet Training Tommy-(urination)

16 year old Brad had two big problems and they both had to do with his
little brother Tommy. Oh, he knew he shouldn't complain. He had a good
thing going, all in all. He was just finishing his sophmore year in high
school, his grades were good and had just made the track and field team.
Popular with the other students, the lanky 6 footer was, he knew not bad
looking. Sandy hair topped his thin frame and laughing blue eyes
highlighted his freckled face.

He knew he was being a bit selfish, but he was really annoyed when he was
told the news by his father that he was to be the "man of the house" for
a week while his parents were away on a business meeting. A whole week!
Not only that but the first week of summer vacation and his buddies and
plans and all......His father was a man of few words and resolute in any
decision. Nothing would change his mind and now as Brad trudged home from
this last day of school the next week seemed like an endless ocean ahead
of him. The second problem was left unsaid but understood by both he and
his father. 12 year old Tommy was a bed-wetter.

The silver lining on the bleak picture is that Brads best buddy, 17 year
old Shawn had readily agreed to a sleep-over. Shawn was cool, fun to hang
with and seemed understanding when Brad had relayed his tragic news.

Brad quickened his pace and entered the family home. The expected note
was on the counter from their mom relaying again that the Lasagna needed
baked 1 hour and a dozen other repeated instructions.

Brads black mood hadn't lifted when he heard Tommy entering the house,
and tossing his pack aside. "Here" Brad barked to his brother, and glared
angerly at the cause of his trauma.

Tommy shuffled up to his big bro, still munching the candy from the end
of the year school party. Cute and angelic, Tommy was blond and slight
compared to his much taller brother. Small for his age, he was constantly
teased by his bigger classmates. With his half grin he wore most times,
he shuffled up to his brother, offering a piece of candy.

Ignoring the sticky piece offering, Brad pronounced to Tommy that he had
summiarially ruined his summer, social life, trip to the beach.....the
list went on and Tommy half-listening wandered off to the couch. "And
furthermore" Brad pronounce as if trying to find a redeeming quality to
the week that lie ahead "I am not going to put up with you bed wetting.
My buddy will be here and that is so embarrassing".

Tommy meekly acknowledged this accuisation between mouthfulls of candied
popcorn. "I quit that" he muttered. "I stopped".

"You better have" Brad snapped, "there will be consequesces if you mess
up. I will make you wear a diaper" he looked gleeful for the first time.
"Tommy wear diaper" he cackled.

Tommy shrugged and said again "I quit having accidents".

But the time Brads handsome buddy Shawn had shown up Brad had the pizza
ordered and cokes in hand. The boys quickly sat on the couch, with Tommy
in the middle, guzzling soft drinks and watching the newly released
video.

Snuggled in the couch, Brad only occasionally noticed Shawns sideways
glances at Tommy. The younger boy, in fact was getting drousy and half
curling up with the larger boy. The fact that Shawn liked Tommy was no
secret to Brad but no less a mystery either. Brad could see no redeeming
qualities in the 12 year old himself.

Then it happened. It must have been a combination of the excitement of
the day, the sodas and the comfortable couch, because suddenly there was
a wet hissing sound. Tommy, half asleep, was pissing all over himself and
the wetness was spreading to Shawn. For a moment no one moved. The aroma
of fresh urine spread over the trio, and Tommy became concious of what
had occurred.

Standing the piss soaked boy turned red faced towards the friends.

Brad turned red with rage and embarrasment. "You little shit!" he
exclaimed and towed the boy to his room. Roughly removing the sopping wet
clothes, Brad dried his trembling brother. Using a white towel, Brad then
fashioned a loose fitting diaper for his brother. "This will teach you"
he muttered as he pinned the crude garment on. "Wear this until you
learn."

With that he strode off to face his friend.

Suprisingly, Shawn seemed unphazed by the events and in fact was still
sprawled on the couch in his piss soaked clothes. It was he who suggested
the "poor Tommy" was probably just stressed by his parents being on
vacation and even nonchalantly said that "poor Tommy" might be more at
home if they all slept in Brads room. With that he causually stripped
down to his briefs and yawning headed for Brads room.

Three tired boys were soon snuggled up in Brads queen sized bed. Tommy
seemed to gravitate towards Shawn which suited Brad just fine. "Kick him
out if he is a nusiance" Brad muttered to Shawn before drifting off to
sleep.

Several hours later Brad was semi awoken by a rustling in bed. "Nothing
to worry about" Shawn whispered, "he pissed the diaper, I will clean him
up". Brad groggily muttered and "ok" and drifted off to sleep.

Some time later a giggling coming from the bathroom aroused him again. On
investigating Brad was suprised to see Shawn soaping his cute brother in
the trickling shower. Again and again the soapy fingers probed Tommys
pink bottom. Seeing Brad, the flustered Shawn re-diapered Tommy and the
giggling ceased. before trooping off to bed, Tommy seemed to take a long
time drinking from the sink. Cup after cup of the water was consumed.

At daybreak, Tommy had wet his diaper yet again. This time Shawn didn't
even ask before whisking the boy off to the bathroom. Much later the
presumably very clean Tommy came to the kitchen, still diaper clad.
Shawn, too soon emerged. He too was clad only in underpants, the same
piss stained ones from the night before. The shocker for Brad was the
obvious hard-on his friend was sporting.

Plopping down on the couch beside Tommy, he proceeded to watch the
morning cartoons.

For the first time Brad looked over his friends hard body appraisingly.
He knew Shawn worked out every day the the efforts were showing. A
powerful chest was developing and ripping abs. The boys throbbing cock
was clearly showing and much larger that Brads developing 6 incher. For
the first time Brad wondered about Shawns obvious interest in Tommy.

As if reading his thoughts, Shawn casually remarked "think I will hang
out here. You need help with potty training Tommy." WIth that he switched
his attention back to the tv. Case closed.

Brad shook his head and wondered what he had gotten himself into,
especially as his own cock slowly started to harden.

All day neither Tommy or Shawn moved much from the couch and neither
bothered to dress.

Twice Tommy sprayed his diaper full of fresh piss, seemingly much to the
delight of Shawn. Both times were followed by a protracted cleaning of a
giggling Tommy. The second time he followed after a bit to catch a
glimpse of Shawn peeing on Tommy! "Just showing him it is nothing to be
embarrassed about" muttered the contrite Shawn.

It was that night that the enevitable happened. Looking back Brad should
have seen it coming. He should have known his handsome friend had the
hots for little bro. And yet...

As if he had a preminition, Brad aroused fully when his brother pissed
that night. Maybe it was because he got soaked too or maybe his own
midnight hard-on. Softly he followed the two. Tommy fully awake and
giggling and Shawn naked except the now very soaked briefs.

"There's something I gotta do, Tommy", was all Shawn said as he put the
wet boy not in the shower but on some couch cushions on the carpeted
floor. Tommy laughed some more and wiggled his diapered butt at Shawn.

"He is teasing him" Brad muttered under his breath. "My little brother is
a cock tease."

He wasn't quite so suprised at what happened next. Shawn put the cooing
Tommy, still acting silly and wiggling around on the pillows butt up.
Cooking oil was slathered on the little rump, obviously pre-staged there.
The moon glinted heavily through the window and Brad caught a glimpse of
his friends huge glistening member as it poised for the assault.

Brad knew he should act, stop this assault on his brother but he couldn't
move as he breathlessly watched. He just haden't realised before how
handsome his friend was and how beautiful his brother.

No words were spoken as Shawn, grunting now, pressed his enlarged member
on the pink hole. Tommy cried out but didn't try to move as the empaling
monster started its slow entry. Tommy knew what was happening, and beside
himslef with pain and excitement, started yelping and sliding away from
Shawn on the floor.

Brad emerged from the shadows. It was time to stop this madness.....or
help his friend.

"He isn't ready" Brad whispered. "I need to hold him from sliding."

With that he held his brothers quivering shoulders as his friend
realigned for his assault.

His own cock ragging, Brad held the bleating Tommy as his friend
gradually forced open the reluctant cheeks and his member slowly slid
into the tight hole.

Tommy cried out as the first 4 inches slid in but by the time the heavy
balls were slapping against his ass, he was moaning with both pain and
pleasure. Brad watched in facination as he held his brother and his
friends heavy cock filled the tunnel again and again.

It wasn't long before Shawn arched his back and flooded the butt canal
with his boy fresh juices. Sated at last, Shawn only looked sheepishly at
his friend. No words were said.

Tommy lay there, giggling again not the least bit abashed by his
nakedness or the cum juices slowly flowing from his now not so virgin
ass.

Without another moments hesitation he roughly shoved his friend aside and
pushed his own cock deep inside the now much looser ass. Gasping in
suprise Tommy arched his back and pumped back into this new assault on
his hole. In less than a minute his over excited teen member was spewing
into his brothers tunnel.

Grinning the friends sized each other up anew. It was going to be an
exciting week after all. Neither of the boys noticed young Tommy drinking
glass after glass of water before returning diaper clad to bed.