Date: Wed, 2 Mar 2022 05:09:23 -0500 From: Michael Subject: Grandpa Bob's Diaperboy Grandpa Bob's Diaperboy Category: Gay (Adult/Youth, Incest, Urination) This is a work of fiction, the events only happened in my imagination. If people like it I'm considering writing a part2. If any one wants to chat, feel free to email me at babyboy82884@gmail.com And thanks to Nifty for providing the space that we can all perv out together. Please donate if you're able at http://donate.nifty.org/ Grandpa Bob's Diaperboy The summer when I was 10yrs old, my parents sent me to spend some time with my grandfather, who I affectionately called Grandpa Bob. They said it was so me and Grandpa Bob could bond, but I knew the real reason. See I had a little problem. I was a chronic bedwetter. I didn't mean to be (at least not initially), I was just a heavy sleeper and wouldn't wake up when my bladder told me to. I tried to explain they were accidents and that I didn't mean to, but I could tell my parents, and especially my Daddy were getting annoyed. A couple years ago Daddy even started making me wear a diaper at night. It was intended to try to shame me into not wetting, and at first I was really embarrassed about them. But I soon started to enjoy wearing my diapers, even if I'd never let Daddy know. I was still a little embarrassed when Daddy was packing up my stuff, and I saw him also pack up several packs of my diapers. That meant that he must have told Grandpa Bob about my bedwetting and diapers. Daddy must have seen the look on my face when I saw him packing up the diapers. "If you stop pissing yourself like a little baby then you can stop wearing diapers like a little baby" he says to me with a look of disdain in his eyes. ***** The trip was long and quiet. I didn't think Daddy really liked me that much. The drive to Grandpa Bob's took about four hours, four hours of near silence. Finally we pulled up to Grandpa Bob's house. He lived in an older (but well maintained) house in the woods, at least a mile from the nearest neighbor. Standing on the porch in a pair of cutoff shorts and a dirty white t-shirt was Grandpa Bob, and that was overdressed for how Grandpa Bob usually dresses. Grandpa Bob always said he likes living in such a secluded spot so he can feel free to be himself without worrying about others. He usually didn't wear more than his dingy briefs around home. But I also knew Mommy and Daddy were more...repressed is the word Grandpa Bob used "Grandpa!" I shouted as I ran up and wrapped my hands around his big, burly, hairy, body. Hugging Grandpa Bob was like hugging a giant teddy bare "There's my little Mikey!" Grandpa shouted back as he wrapped me up in his hairy arms. Carrying me with one arm, he started helping my Daddy unload my other things with his other arm. When he grabbed one of the packs of diapers I buried my face into his neck in embarrassment. Grandpa just kissed my cheek and whispered into my ear "don't worry about it Mikey, I bet you look cute in your diapers." His comment made me blush, but also feel better about my diapers. ***** As soon as Daddy left, Grandpa Bob kicked off his shorts and tossed off his t-shirt, until he was just standing there in his sweat-and-pee stained tighty-whities. "Ahh, that's better. Why don't we make you more comfortable, just like your Grandpa?" Grandpa Bob says as he holds up a pack of my diapers. "But Grandpa, those are for the night." I whisper back. "But at Grandpa Bob's place, they don't have to be. You can run around all day in just your diapers, just like Grandpa in his undies. Besides, I think you'd look cute in your diapers, little Mikey." It was a strange feeling, not being shamed about my diapers, even being told I'd look 'cute'. I was going to grab a diaper and go into the bedroom to put it on, but Grandpa Bob instead pulled me in front of him. Before I even fully realized what was happening, he already had my shirt off over my head and was sliding down my shorts. As I was standing there in just my spider-man briefs, Grandpa Bob took the blanket off the back of the sofa and laid it out on the floor. "Now let's get you into a nice fresh diapee." He said as he laid me down on the blanket. I blushed when he used the more...babyish word 'diapee'. But I was also excited, or at least part of me was. As Grandpa Bob lifted my legs and hips up, and slid my briefs down and off, my little boy pecker was obviously stiff as a nail. Grandpa Bob then pulled out a wet wipe, he must have bought those himself cuz Daddy never gave me wet wipes too. Tenderly he started wiping down my smooth crotch, boy parts, and booty. Grandpa Bob gripped my little boy stiffy and gently began to stroke it. The only response I could make was a quiet moan of pleasure. It didn't last long (at least not this time), and soon Grandpa Bob was lifting my little butt up and sliding an unfolded diaper underneath. Although before he taped me up he bent down and kissed my little pecker. "Wow Grandpa, Daddy never put me in a diaper, he always made me do it and just checked that I was wearing it before sending me to bed." "He's definitely missing out then." With thay Grandpa Bob pulls me back into his arms, giving me a big hug. I always love Grandpa Bob's big bear hugs. The rest of the afternoon was great. I never realized how freeing it could be to run around in nothing but a diaper. Even being able to play outside in the yard in just my diaper. I began to understand why Grandpa Bob liked to wear just his briefs all the time. I didn't even feel self-conscious or even care whenever I peed my diaper, instead just enjoying the warm, wet, poofy feeling. ***** After dinner, Grandpa Bob sat in his favorite chair, still in his dingy yellowed briefs, and pulled me into his lap as he started a movie. It was so nice, cuddling up with him. Not just not feeling shame, but actually feeling accepted in my diapers. The feel of his hands rubbing all over my body. I could even feel his pecker stiffly pushing against my butt through the diaper. I knew it was naughty, but I started gently pushing back against his stiffy, feeling it grind against my soggy diapered butt. Everytime I did I could hear Grandpa Bob let out a contented sigh, and he would grab and squeeze the front of my soggy diaper. After the movie was over Grandpa Bob leaned over and gave me a big kiss on my lips as also began rubbing my diapered crotch. "Feels like somebody needs a change before bedtime. Lets get you up and in a fresh diaper. Speaking of bedtime, do you want to sleep in the guest room? Or, if you want, you can sleep in Grandpa's bed with me?" "With Grandpa!" I say excitedly with no hesitation. Grandpa Bob lifts me up into his arms and carries me into his room. Gently placing me on top of his bed, he bends down and starts blowing raspberries on my tummy. While I am giggling and wiggling, he deftly undoes one side, then the other on my soggy diaper. He stands back up and lets out another contented sigh as he slowly opens my diaper, revealing my hard little boy nail. "Oh little Mikey, you look so fucking cute!" He says as he reaches down, and drags one finger from the back of my crack, across my smooth hole, past my hairless balls, and up my 2 inch stiff cocklet. I can't help but groan in pleasure, not even able to comment on Grandpa using a naughty word. He then pulls out the soaked diaper from under me, and he holds it against his face, inhaling deeply. "Grandpa? What are you doing?" I ask. "Just smelling how wonderful you are. Here, why don't you try" Grandpa said as he pushed my pissy diaper to my face. It smelled so...naughty...so...dirty...so...INCREDIBLE!! As Grandpa Bob pushed the diaper into my face I could feel the moisture trapped inside leak out onto my face, and into my open mouth. This felt so naughty, so intoxicating. I placed my little hand over my grandpa's, pushing the diaper harder onto my face as I began to suck on the pee-soaked material. I could feel Grandpa Bob's other hand slide down between my legs, begin to grip and tease my little boy balls, while one finger inched closer and closer to my tiny hole. I gasped as I felt his finger push into me, and at the same time my little cocklet was engulfed in warmth and wetness. It took me a moment to realize he had put my pecker into his mouth and was sucking me. I couldn't do anything but moan into my pissy diaper. His finger inside me kept bumping something that felt sooo good, but I already didn't have the best bladder control, and with whatever he was doing inside me I couldn't stop it and started peeing in Grandpa Bob's mouth. And even more surprising, he was drinking it. "Oh my sexy little baby Mikey, your boypiss is so good!" "Can I try yours Grandpa?" I asked, lifting my diaper up off my face. "Oh Mikey, you don't know how happy your grandpa is to hear you ask that. Of course you can drink my piss Mikey. He yanks down his yellow stained briefs, showing his hairy cock and balls. "Now take Grandpa Bob into your mouth and get ready to swallow quickly, okay Mikey, it's gonna come fast". Grandpa Bob gently guides my head to his penis. No sooner had I closed my young lips around the tip then my mouth began to fill with hot liquid. I gulped and swallowed as fast as I could. Nothing had ever seemed so dirty and exciting then laying there swallowing my grandpa's pee. I tried to swallow it all, but it was coming too fast and soon it started pouring out my mouth around his dick, drenching my little hairless body. Eventually Grandpa Bob's flow slowed to a trickle, and then stopped. But he didn't pull out, instead he began to thrust in and out. I could actually feel his weiner get bigger and harder in my mouth. It felt so right having his stiff hairy willy in my mouth. Grandpa must have been enjoying it too, as he kept moaning and telling me what a good boy I was for making him feel so good. "Oh Mikey! You're making your Grandpa feel soooo good! Don't stop, I'm almost there! Please swallow my load Mikey! I'm about to..I'm going to..I'm..I'M...GGRRRAAARRGGHHH!!" He growled as my mouth began to fill again. At first I thought he was peeing again, but it tasted different this time, thicker, creamier. It was different than his pee, but I loved swallowing it just as much. Grandpa Bob pulled his willy out of my mouth, then scooped me up into one of his big bearhugs, and cuddled in the bed with me, naked. After a few minutes he whispered into my ear "okay little babyboy, let's get you into a fresh diapee." I just nodded in agreement. He quickly slid a fresh new diaper under me, pulling it between my legs, wrapped around my most-private boyparts, and soon had it taped up soft and snuggly. Pretty soon we both drifted off to sleep. ***** I woke up the next morning to Grandpa Bob rubbing the front of my soggy bulging diaper. I guess I wet a lot over the night. "Good morning my sweet little babyboy" I hear him whisper in my ear as I slowly stir awake. "Grandpa has to go potty but I'm diapered like you are sweet boy. Would you put Grandpa's willy in your mouth and drink my pee pee like yesterday lil Mikey? Then we can play more special games. You want to play special games with your Grandpa?" I enthusiastically nodded yes. Grandpa got up on his knees in the bed. I opened my little mouth and felt his big stiffy slide between my lips. I was more prepared for what was coming this time and started sucking and swallowing as soon as I felt his peepee start filling my mouth. A little still leaked out, but not as much as last night. Most of Grandpa Bob's pee went right into my tummy. "Looks like little Mikey already went wee-wee" he said, his hand groping and squeezing the bloated front of my soaked diaper. "Let's get that diapee off, then we can play some more." Before I even knew it, Grandpa had my diaper untaped and he was slowly pulling the front down, like he was slowly revealing a secret prize. "Ah, beautiful" I could hear Grandpa Bob say to himself as he looked at my exposed hairless boy crotch, my little 2in boy nail already stiff and standing up. "God! What a pretty sight! Why don't you roll over and let Grandpa have a good look at the little boypussy." "What's a pussy, Grandpa?" I asked as I rolled over. "Well Mikey," I could hear his voice behind me at the same time I felt his hands rubbing my buttcheeks, spreading them open. "...Let Grandpa show you." As he said that I could feel his hot breath right on my hole, then his tongue started to lick me there, pushing into me. "My pussy is my butthole?" I asked, confused. "Well, sorta. It is your butthole, but for some little boys, like you, it's also a pussy. Do you know what that word means Mikey, pussy?" His finger is now rubbing my butthol...I mean...my pussy. I moan as he pushes a fingertip inside. "No Grandpa, whats a *gasp* whats a pussy?" I manage to squeak out between moans as his finger is now pushing in and out of me. "Well, for girls, and some special boys, a pussy is a place a man can put his cock inside to make both feel good. Can Grandpa put his cock inside your little boypussy and show you?" "Will it feel as good as your finger does?" I ask as I push back onto his hand, feeling his finger sink even deeper. "Even better Mikey. You make Grandpa so happy by agreeing to let me fuck you cute little pussy. Now this might be a little uncomfortable at first, but just relax and when you feel Grandpa start to push in you just push out like you need to poo, okay." I just nodded as I could feel Grandpa climb up on bed over me, his body slowly lowering on top of my much smaller body. I just gritted my teeth as Grandpa Bob's big stiff willy pushed past my hole, forcing it open. I tried to relax just like Grandpa said, but it hurt. I wanted to be a good boy for Grandpa, to make his willy...his cock feel good, so I laid there feeling him stretch me open. "Oh Mikey" I could hear him whispering into my ear as he pushed the last of his stiffy inside my...my...boypussy. He just rested on top of me, inside me, for a moment before beginning to gently rock back and forth. The pain I was feeling began to lessen and lessen. Grandpa was right, it was starting to feel good, really good! Grandpa began to thrust into me a little faster, a little harder. Every time he pushed back into me it's like his cock hit something inside me that sent a shockwave of joy through my entire body. I actually began to push back, to meet Grandpa's thrusts with my own, slamming my pussy back onto his cock at the same time he slammed forward into me. "Oh yeah Mikey! Take your grandpa's cock! You're a little slutboy that needs his pussy fucked aren't you!" Grandpa was shouting as he pounded into me. I don't know why, but hearing him say those sorts of things to me just made me more excited. "Take it you diaper-wearing faggot! Grandpa is gonna be fucking this sweet little boypussy a lot from now on! Probably even share your fag pussy with my buddies! Turn you into Grandpa's little whore!" I didn't understand half the words Grandpa was shouting at me, and the other half I knew well enough that they were supposed to be bad things. But they were making him excited, and they were making me excited too. "Oh yes Grandpa! I wanna be your slutty little grandson! Fuck my boypussy Grandpa! I need it! I need it bad!" I began to shout back. Hearing me beg him to fuck me made Grandpa go wild. The entire bed was shaking from how hard he was now slamming into me. He was fucking me so hard now I could no longer speak, just grunt and moan. "Oh fuck boy! Grandpa is about cum! I'm about to breed your little pussy boy! Take it! Take it! TAKE IT! AAARRGGHH!!!" His entire body tenses as I feel his cock pulse inside me. My own body tensed and trembled in turn. Waves of pleasure felt like they were emanating from his cock throughout my entire body. Grandpa later told me what I had just experienced was a 'boygasm'. It was similar to when a man cums, like he just did inside me, but that it was different because I was still too young to make cream like did. Also that since I was a pussyboy, that meant it happens to me from getting fucked instead of doimg the fucking, like Grandpa. After a moment Grandpa Bob pulled his softening willy from my butt..I mean my pussy with a wet 'plop' sound. "Lets get that cute little boybutt in a fresh diapee, huh boy?" I just nodded in agreement as Grandpa rolled me over and slid a new diaper underneath, quickly taping it up before picking me up in one of his wonderful bear hugs. "You made your grandpa so happy this morning. I hope you like it, cuz Grandpa hopes you'll let me fuck that sweet little babypussy lots over this summer. And I have tons of friends I know would love a go at your little cunt. Would you like that baby? Would like if Grandpa and his buddies breed your pretty little babypussy lots this summer?" I just grinned and hugged Grandpa Bob tighter, whispering into his ear "I'd like that a lot."