Date: Fri, 12 Apr 2019 15:34:20 +0100 From: Kooshy X Subject: Elevator Adventure Elevator Adventure by Kooshy (kooshyboy@gmail.com) I couldn't believe it. I've been stuck in this broken down elevator for nearly an hour and I really need to pee. As if that wasn't bad enough I'm stuck in here with a MILF and her toddler. She's introduced herself as Laura and her boy as Tommy and we've been making polite conversation for the past 60 minutes. I've tried not to think about my bursting bladder but it's getting too much. I've tried to avoid fidgeting around too much but I'm starting to have to jiggle around a bit and occasionally grab myself. I don't think she's noticed but it's going to get more obvious the longer I have to hold on. The person on the other end of the emergency call said an engineer was on his way ages ago but there's no sign of movement. I'm sure I can hold on but it's much harder when I'm trying to make it look like I don't need. I really shouldn't be doing the pee pee dance in public at the age of 17. I'm beginning to feel jealous of the boy I'm trapped in here with - his tight shorts make it obvious he's wearing a nappy. Come to think of it he looks far too big to be in nappies. Just as well he is though. If I'm struggling to hold it I wouldn't fancy his chances of staying dry. Aah - there's another spasm. I can't help but grab myself - I hope she doesn't notice. I'm beginning to sweat now. "Are you ok?" she eventually asks. I tell her I'm just feeling a bit hot but I don't think she's buying it. I think she might have guessed what's up. The boy is just staring at me with his dummy firmly planted in his mouth as I start to wriggle a bit with my hand pressed into my crotch. "Are you sure you're ok?" she asks again with a raised eyebrow and a quick glance down to my crotch. Damn. She knows. It's totally embarrassing. Not that I thought I had a chance with her - she's probably married or something - but I didn't want to look like a little boy that can't hold his pee in. Ah well, might as well admit it. "I really need to pee". God that sounded even more pathetic than I thought it would. "Oh dear" she said, sounding genuinely sympathetic, "do you think you can hold on?". Of course I can - it's not like I'm going to wet myself. Or am I. I hadn't even considered the possibility - I was just embarrassed at looking like I needed to pee but I hadn't thought that I might not actually get out in time to go to the toilet. "I think so", I eventually replied, sounding very unsure. Another 10 minutes passed. I was now fidgeting quite badly. I was staring at the wall of the elevator - trying to think about anything other than how badly I needed to pee. I was beginning to not care about how bad it looked in front of her. She had made a few encouraging comments but had gone quiet for a bit and seemed deep in thought. Eventually Laura spoke. "I have an idea - but it's a bit embarrassing", she said. A bit embarrassing! I'm already totally mortified dancing around in here bursting for a pee and about to wet myself for the first time in quite a few years! Not that I said that - I just looked at her with a mixture of desperation and confusion. What a good look... "Well, I was thinking that it was a shame I didn't have any spare nappies with me - we left Tommy's change bag in the car", she started. Oh my god, did she actually just say she would have given me a nappy to use! I can't think of anything more ridiculous than a 17 year old peeing in a nappy! Just as well she left that nappy bag in the car. "But then I got to thinking that Tommy's nappy probably isn't that wet so you could just use his". The look I gave her must have conveyed the full horror of what I was feeling! Was she mad?! I couldn't quite believe what she was saying. Use his nappy? There were so many issues with that I didn't know where to start. Was she going to take of his nappy and put it on me - "it probably isn't that wet" she had said - so put a partially used nappy on me?! No way. I'm not getting naked in this lift and I'm certainly not putting some kids wet nappy on! Of course my determined outrage didn't quite come out of my teenage mouth like that. "I, well, I mean, I don't know", was all I could manage. "Oh don't worry", she said, "I'm not going to lie you down and pin a nappy on you like a big baby", she laughed as she pulled her boy closer and started to pull his shorts down. Now I was really confused. I had absolutely no idea what she was planning. I watched as she lowered his pale blue shorts to reveal another surprise. I don't know much about nappies but I've seen the adverts on TV and I know you get Pampers and Huggies. But this kid was wearing some kind of old fashioned nappy like a big white towel with clear plastic pants, It was like something from the olden days. She correctly interpreted my new confused look. "You've probably never seen cloth nappies - better for the environment and cuter too", she said with a smile. This woman is mad. What's cute about a nappy that's only there to soak up pee and poop. But my urge to find somewhere to pee was now becoming overpowering as I shuffled from foot to foot with my hand firmly holding on to my penis to stop anything escaping. I was becoming willing to listen to whatever humiliating plan she had come up with. As she pulled down Tommy's she shorts I saw her inspecting the state of the nappy, obviously to see how used it was. "He's a bit wet but this nappy can cope with a whole lot more", she declared. "So how will we do this?", I finally found my tongue. "Well, we don't want everyone stripping off do we? So why don't you just tuck your little thingy into Tommy's plastic pants and let it go". I'm not sure what's more embarrassing - this woman calling my penis a "little thingy" or having to stick my "little thingy" into this little boys pants! This all seems very dodgy! "Are you sure!?" I asked - half expecting her to say the whole thing was a joke and not to be so ridiculous. "Quite sure", she replied "no sense in you wetting your pants when we can just make this nappy a bit wetter. Tommy won't mind a bit - if this boy minded his nappies being wet he would have been out of them long before now - now come a bit closer". She took a hold of my arm and gently pulled me towards the boy who didn't seem at all bothered by anything that was going on. "Now, I don't think we'll manage with that fly so why don't we just get those jeans right down - we don't want any spillages do we". Now I really was in a bit of a daze. I was so desperate to empty my bladder I just let this woman start to undo my jeans and pull them down over my hips. I had to briefly let go and flushed with embarrassment as I felt a small spurt of pee escape into my undies. Oh no, my undies. Of course this wasn't the situation I was expecting when I got dressed this morning but why had I chosen the most childish pair I owned. Superman. Would superman be peeing his pants in a lift. Unlikely. But here I am with this woman tugging down my jeans with a decent sized wet spot now showing. At least it got a reaction from Tommy. "Thooperman", he lisped past his dummy with a smile. "That's right!" his mum exclaimed "this boy likes Superman too!". I was beginning to reach the point of not caring and even managed half a smile at little Tommy who was beginning to pay attention to the situation. "Right now - I can see that there's going to be a flood when you let go some come right up close to Tommy" - she gently pulled me closer to the boy until we were nearly touching - "and crouch down a bit so you can aim into his pants". I squatted slightly until my crotch was just above the level of Tommy's thickly padded pants. "Good - now I'll pull his plastic pants out and you just pop your little thingy in and let it all out". I couldn't believe it was actually happening but sure enough she reached down and pulled the front of his plastic pants out leaving a large gap at the top. I could see the thick cloth inside and thought I could smell pee - although that might be from my own damp spot. "On you go", she urged. Here goes nothing. As quick as I could I released my grip and tried to pull my penis out of my undies as quickly as possible, pointing into Tommy's plastic pants and towards his inviting cloth nappy. As soon as I let go the pee started flowing and I felt another large spurt escape into my undies as I pulled my penis out. As soon as it was free of the wet pants another squirt of pee came out and splashed against the outside of Tommy's plastic pants, dripping onto the carpeted floor of the lift. I clenched again but not for long as a longer stream escaped, this time hitting little Tommy's tummy and running down into the front of his nappy - hitting the target for the first time! Now there was no holding back. I managed to squat a little lower and my penis was now inside the front of the plastic pants as a wave of warm pee rushed out. As I started to relax a bit I noticed that Tommy's arms were around me, hugging my back and gently pulling me closer to him. What the hell, I thought, I moved in closer and squatted a touch lower and as my urine started to fill up his nappy I felt my penis touch against the thick cloth that was doing a good job of soaking up my pee. Laura was crouched down beside us and had one hand on my back, gently rubbing, with the other hand holding Tommy's plastic pants open. As my pee continued to flood into the soft nappy she slowly let go of the plastic pants and I felt the nappy and pants lightly squeeze my penis, pressing it against Tommy's skin. I could now feel the soft cloth down one side and Tommy's warm body on the other as the warm liquid surrounded everything. The thick white cloth was absorbing the pee very quickly but I could still feel some liquid sloshing around in the nappy. The warm wetness felt surprisingly good and I was disturbed to find that I was actually enjoying the sensation. My pee wasn't coming as quickly now but there was still a steady stream and I couldn't believe the nappy was going to hold it all. I couldn't see little Tommy's face but I could hear him sucking his dummy. He was cuddling me tightly now and as I pulled him in tighter my penis slipped further into his nappy. My face flushed red as I realized two things simultaneously. I was starting to get an erection, and I could feel Tommy's little penis with the tip of mine. The soft warm environment was so nice that I could help but start to get hard, and as I started to grow into the boy's nappy I could feel him start to gently wriggle his hips. This made the situation a thousand times worse as the hot wet cloth rubbed against me and increased the speed of my developing erection. I had now finished peeing and didn't know what to do. Tommy was still cuddling me and Laura was still rubbing both of our backs and making encouraging noises. I could hardly pull out my now fully erect penis in front of her - I don't think I could even fit it back in my undies! Again, she seemed to read my mind. "Are you all done?" she asked. "Er well..", I stuttered and turned a ridiculous shade of red. "Hmmm, there seems to be a bit of a problem I think. Is someone a bit excited there?" she playfully asked. I didn't need to reply. My obvious embarrassment and silence made it obvious. She didn't seem upset though. In fact the way she was smiling made me wonder if she was enjoying this - surely not! "Don't worry about that it's perfectly natural. Tommy often gets excited in his wet nappies. That's what happens to big boys when their bits get all hot and wet - isn't it Tommy?" "Mmm hmm" Tommy mumbled. I was beginning to feel quite dizzy not to mention, against all my intentions, turned on. Here I was with my erect penis in a boy's wet nappy with him wiggling against me and his hot mum gently rubbing my back. How long could I hold out without the inevitable happening?! "Of course Tommy is too young for anything to happen but he does like to rub himself in his wet nappies. That's one of the reasons he still wears them at his age, he just loves the feeling of them and I just think he looks so cute. But you are a much bigger boy, aren't you Matthew?" she asked "Mmm hmm" was all I could manage - just like Tommy. "Well if you want to have a rub in the nappy and make yourself feel better I don't think Tommy would mind. That nappy is so soggy I don't think some extra stickiness will make any difference!" I couldn't believe it. She was giving me permission to jack off in her son's nappy! Part of me wondered if this was all some scam and I was going to be arrested as soon as we left the elevator - but mostly it just felt so good I couldn't think straight. By now Tommy was rubbing against me quite firmly and I could feel his penis against mine, sliding up and down smoothly thanks to the moisture of our urine in the hot wet nappy. I started to rock my hips and the feeling of my erection rubbing against damp cloth and hot skin was amazing. I felt Laura's hand move down my back and onto my bum as I increased the speed of my thrusting. As she moved her finger to my sensitive anus I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. The sensations moved up another gear as I felt the warmth and wetness increasing against my shaft and realized that Tommy was peeing now. I gave another thrust and my body went rigid as huge hot spurts of cum blasted into the waiting cloth of Tommy's soaked nappy. Wave after wave shook through my body with the biggest and best orgasm of my life. It felt like the cum would never stop as I continued to thrust into the nappy. As the orgasm began to subside I felt so light headed I had to lie down. As I lay to the side Laura helped me round and Tommy came with me so we were still joined at the crotch with my now fading erection tucked into his nappy. I think I may have actually passed out for a minute and opened my eyes to Laura gently stroking my hair. "I think someone enjoyed that!", she said gently. I just beamed up at her in reply. "Let's get you decent", she said as she set to work sorting me out. I was in a daze as she got a pack of baby wipes out of her handbag and removed my penis from the nappy. She wiped me all over with a cool wipe and started to pull up my damp undies. "It's a shame I don't have anything clean for you to wear but these should be ok until you get home" My embarrassment was mostly gone now as I savored the feelings of being cared for by this hot mom in my post orgasm bliss. She pulled up my jeans then turned her attention to Tommy. She wiped down his tummy and the outside of his plastic pants where I had peed on. She pulled back the top of his nappy and had a peek inside. "My goodness that was a big load", she laughed. I just grinned. She pulled up Tommy's shorts and put her wipes away. It was like nothing had happened. But everything had happened! I knew from that moment on everything would be different. No more mediocre masturbation for me! As the elevator began to jerk into life she did the mind reading thing again. "You know, once we get out of this elevator you can come round to my house to play with Tommy whenever you like" Now there's an offer! The end. For now.