Amber Fountaine stories contain sexually explicit descriptions of consensual sexual activity and are not suitable for reading by anyone under the age of 18 or anyone offended by reading such material. These acts include gay and bisexual activity as well as water sports, diapers, cross-dressing and other fetishes and perversions that may please the author's whims. The characters in these stories are fictional, but are based on the author's true experiences, as well as the experiences of others he has met.
Brian's Bags
Chapter 4.
What was left of Brian's diaper, after Troy's frantic effort to get at Brian's prick, was wadded between Brian's legs or hanging half out of the ruffled panties, which were still down around his thighs. Brian worked the panties off his legs and carried the soggy diaper to his dresser. Since the shopping bags had done little to hide the contents anyway, Brian took the bag of diapers and the bag of pads out of their shopping bags and set the diapers and pads on his dresser as if proudly showing them off. Then he put the well-used, soggy diaper in one of the plastic bags and dropped it in the waste can.
He'd had this new apartment since spring break and so far, Troy and Joanie had been his only visitors. That gave him pause for thought. 'Whenever I know that Joanie is coming over, I always make sure my diapers are well hidden. But I guess I've never bothered to completely hide them from Troy. Maybe I've been hoping he'd see them and ask me about them. I can't believe I'd do that, but maybe it was some sort of sub-conscious thing.'
As he approached the bed, diaper and pad in hand, he asked Troy, "Are you going to wear these to work?" Then he quickly added, teasing his friend, "Will Clint think you look cute in diapers?"
"Oh I'm sure he would," Troy answered, playing along. "But he's not going to get to. I'm off today too," Troy responded with a grin. "I'm working all weekend now - same hours as you got."
Brian's smile got bigger too. Both of the boys had gotten jobs at "Best Buy" back before Christmas and had both been kept on after the Holidays. Most of the people Brian worked with were college students and getting hours on weekends was a big help with class scheduling. It also meant both boys would now have two days off together during the week and with their newly discovered common interest, the future looked VERY exciting.
The easiest thing would have been to just put a diaper on Troy and be done with it. But since it was the first time Troy had been diapered as an adult, Brian wanted to make it special for him. After setting the diaper and pad on the night table, he got a warm washcloth from the bathroom and then slowly, and gently wiped Troy's entire crotch. As he'd hoped, by the time he was done, Troy was well on his way to another erection and Brian couldn't resist taking it in his mouth for a moment.
As he worked on Troy' cock with his lips and tongue, Brian thought to himself, 'I can't understand why I enjoy a cock in my mouth so much after having so much fun with Ruth. I'd think that after finally getting laid, I'd be wanting more pussy - and I do. But I love having this cock in my mouth just as much. Maybe I'm turning into some kind of sex maniac.'
Reluctantly, he let Troy's cock slide from between his lips. Then he pulled the diaper up under Troy's butt, telling him, "Now pay attention so you can do me. The part with the tapes goes in back."
"I remember that much," Troy told him. "I used to change my sister when she was little. God, wouldn't she look cute in a diaper now."
"How old is she?" Brian asked. He'd never really paid that much attention to Troy's little sister but knew she wasn't all that 'little' anymore. As he tried to recall what she'd looked like the last time he'd seen Trish, he stuck the pad to the front of the diaper like Ruth had shown him and continued to put the diaper on his friend.
"Sixteen - seventeen this summer. And Trish has boobs out to here already," he said, exaggerating by holding his hands a foot in front of his chest. "If you were a girl and had tits like that, even you could get laid."
Somehow his friend had hit on one of Brian's favorite fantasies. As much problem as he'd had trying to have sex with a girl, Brian had often wished, especially while masturbating, that he'd been born a girl instead of a boy. If for no other reason, he figured he could at least help guys like himself have all the sex they wanted.
"Dad's going fucking crazy," Troy went on, interrupting Brian's trans-sexual daydream. "I don't know whether it's because Trish is running around the house all the time in little nighties like yours or if it's all the boys that are after her or both. Mom told him they should put her on the pill and pray."
Brian mused on that for a moment. He'd often been one of the boys that had chased after a girl like Troy's sister and come up empty handed. He was sure that was the reason for his fantasy. If he were a girl, he'd make it a whole lot easier on guys like himself. Since they'd been candid about everything else, he decided to share that with Troy. "Sometimes I think about what it would be like if I'd been a girl instead of a boy," Brian admitted. "I think I'd be nicer to boys than most girls are."
"Really?" Troy asked, somewhat amazed by his friend's revelation. "I can remember thinking the same thing sometimes. If I was a girl, I'd be a slut!"
Brian was still naked from the waist down, so to emphasis his remark, Troy reached out and squeezed Brian's cock and Brian certainly didn't stop him. It had become pretty obvious to both boys that they'd been harboring a desire for each other and male-male sex for some time. And apparently, they'd both had thoughts of being the 'female' part of a sexual relationship with another man.
Brian enjoyed Troy's fondling and was about to respond to his 'slut' remark. He'd thought exactly the same thing, but had chosen to soften the wording. Then thought of a more serious question instead. He was curious to see if Troy spent as much time fantasizing about being a member of the opposite sex and to what extent. "Troy, when you were thinking about being a girl, do you ever give yourself a girl's name?"
"No, well yeah, sorta. I mean I didn't give myself a name, my sister did. She caught me wearing some of her stuff about a year ago and she called me by her name at first and then decided we couldn't both be 'Trish' so she's started calling me 'Tracie'."
Brian suspected he was on to something. Troy had gotten caught a year ago, which meant he probably had to be doing it a while before he got caught. And if his sister had a name for him to use and time to change the name, then he had to be doing it often and recently. "So have you tried dressing up completely? All I've put on is panties. When the urge hits me to do that, I tell myself I want to be 'Brandy' and I'll put on panties and stuff and play with myself while I think about . . . sucking guys cocks. But I've never dressed up completely. Ruth says she'll dress me up if I want."
"Yeah, I got all dressed a couple of times - with makeup and everything," Troy admitted. "Once with just my sister and one time, a few weeks ago during spring break, she and her friend Megan dressed me up."
"Did you have sex?" Brian asked anxiously. Troy was still fondling his cock and between that and the conversation, Brian was getting turned on again.
"We didn't fuck or nothing like that. But they both sucked me a little and Megan jacked me off - she'd never seen a guy shoot cum - and then they locked me out of Trish's room."
"Cool," Brian told him, trying to imagine his friend dressed up in girl's clothes and being played with by two younger girls. Then he caught something in what Troy had said and again made a logical deduction. "So your sister had seen you shoot before?"
"Yeah," he admitted sheepishly. "She likes that a lot. We've been doing that together for years. I mean we don't do anything like real sex but we do that a lot. It really gets me hot to do that in front of her. Sometimes she has me wear her panties and sometimes I have to be naked and sometimes she gets naked - a few weeks ago she even let me watch her pee while I was doing it. Anyway, she must have told Megan and Megan wanted to watch too."
"So have you ever played with her too? Or licked her pussy or anything?"
Troy was a little more reluctant to talk about this but after a moment told Brian, "A few times. The first time she made me wear a blindfold and I was afraid she was going to trick me and make me lick her asshole or something. But it was really her pussy. She was just being weird. Like it was okay for me to lick her pussy but since I was her brother, I wasn't supposed to see her pussy or something. But now she doesn't make me wear a blindfold."
"Think she might let you taste her pee sometime?" Brian asked.
"Maybe. I don't know. I asked her a couple of times and the first time she told me that it was gross. But lately she's been teasing me about it so I think she's been thinking about doing it. Girls are weird like that. One minute something is gross and the next time you talk about it, it's the greatest thing in the world and you're some kind of dumb ass for not knowing that. She'll probably get Megan to try it with her and then if she likes it, they'll act like it's something they know all about."
Then Troy was done talking for the moment. He sat up and rolled to his side and in one fluid motion, taking most of Brian's stiffened cock in his mouth and then he slowly let it slip back out to kiss the head. Then he repeated the process several times before he told Brian, "I'm glad we finally got to do this. I've been wanting to even before the first time I saw your diapers."
"Me too," Brian said, reluctantly stopping Troy from putting his mouth back on his cock. "But I don't think I've got anything left and I really need to get some rest. Do you want to spend the day with me? I need to take a nap right now but we could fool around some more when I wake up."
"And you don't care if I pee in my diaper so much that it wets the bed?" Troy asked for assurance.
Brian chuckled. "The bed is already getting wet if you didn't notice and I always wet that much anyway. With both of us wetting, it should really be fun." Then he moved onto the damp sheets with his smiling friend, telling him, "Wipe that slutty grin off your face 'Tracie', I really need to get some sleep. But first you have to put my diaper on me like I did for you."
That suggestion caused Troy's grin to get a little bigger and he gladly moved to put a diaper on Brian, mimicking every move Brian had made putting one on him, especially the part where the 'diaperer' sucked the 'diaperee's' cock before applying the baby powder. If Brian hadn't stopped Troy, promising he could have all he wanted later, Brian might never have gotten his much needed rest.
'I guess that's some sort of weird irony,' Brian thought as Troy grudgingly completed his diapering chores. 'Almost continuously since I discovered how much I liked doing Jack's cock, I've been dreaming about finding a buddy that I could suck and who would do me too. And now that I've found someone, and best of all, he likes the other things I like too, it's on the very same day and right after I find a woman that fucks my brains out and I have to tell my new suck-buddy not to. Well I'd rather have this problem to deal with than not getting any sex with anyone at all. I don't know how long this is going to last, but I'm going to enjoy it as much as possible while it does.'
Apparently Troy felt exactly the same way, because for the next week, the boys were nearly inseparable - literally. Using the excuse that they were getting together to study for finals, only once had the books so much as been opened before 'Brandy' and 'Tracie' had been dressed as two baby girls and in bed playing sissy, sexy, games. When Brian had last visited Ruth at the store, the bag of diapers he'd bought had created a surplus, the purchase being more of an excuse than a necessity. But with both boys going through them, the surplus was quickly becoming a shortage.
For one thing, Troy was spending most nights in Brian's bed, causing Troy's parents to wonder if Troy had at last moved out and forgotten to tell them. Brian had in fact, offered to let Troy either move in or get a larger two bedroom apartment for the sake of propriety. And they were both very creative at finding new ways or situations to wear and wet their diapers.
It had almost been like some sort of a game of "Dare" or "Whatever You Can Do, I Can Out-Do" for diapered adults. It began the morning after their first encounter, with Troy daring Brian to wear a diaper to class. When Brian had gladly accepted Troy's dare and had dared Troy to do it too, Troy had to do it. After their morning classes, they'd wet themselves walking to Troy's car and had gone back to Brian's apartment and repeated a lot of what they'd done the day before, only this time they'd done it all at a slower and more relaxed pace, sucking each other close to the point of explosion and then backing off to heighten the experience and re-wetting the bed sheets that had almost dried while they'd been in classes.
The following day had been much the same, except they'd had to postpone the bedroom activity until after they both got off work and Troy had stopped at his house to pick up more clothes to wear to work and school. The weekend had consisted of a mix of work, sex and studying for their finals. As Troy liked to put it, they'd been "boning up" in more ways than one.
The first final they took together had been a three hour essay exam and the professor had cautioned everyone to use the bathroom before opening their exam. He'd explained that once the exam books were open, the students wouldn't be allowed to leave the room until they had turned in their work. Brian and Troy had smiled knowingly at each other. Not only had they worn diapers to class, but this time they were already wet and the dare was to make them leak before finishing the exam and leaving the classroom.
That night Troy had gone home to spend the night at his house for a change and Brian had the chance to reflect on all that had happened in the last few days. He wasn't sure he could count Ruth as a girlfriend, but he'd definitely acquired a lover. Joanie had called him Sunday and she was pissed because she hadn't heard from him. His, "I've been busy studying for finals," excuse hadn't gone over that well. In fact, she'd let him know she thought his excuse was bogus and had used a few curse words - very unusual for Joanie - and hung up on him. He hadn't called back and neither had she. So there was a good chance that Ruth was the closest thing he had to a girlfriend right now - and Ruth was married. And that wasn't close to the weirdest part.
He'd also acquired a male lover, if that was the proper way to phrase it. It was hard for him to think about Troy as being his 'lover', but he had to be honest about it and couldn't think of a better description at the moment. Maybe if he was more into being 'Brandy', he could call Troy or 'Tracie' his boyfriend or 'girlfriend'. 'Shit! I almost sound like a girl, worrying about all this silly crap,' he mused. 'Like what name I should use - as if that's really important.' He had to laugh at himself. 'Maybe I really should have been a girl. I think I'll see if Ruth was serious about dressing me up like Troy's sister did for him. It must be awesome to be dressed completely as a girl. I wonder if I could fool a guy into thinking I was really a girl and suck his cock without him finding out I was a guy? That would really be cool. But shit, even if I did it I couldn't tell anyone and that would be half the fun. Well I could tell Troy, but then he'd want to do it too and he might decide he wanted to suck off other guys more than me. Shit! Everyone likes sex. I just don't understand why you can't have sex with whoever you want, whenever you want, and however you want. How did this world get so all fucked up?'
While Brian was contemplating what seemed to him to be all the problems of the world, in a couple of other bedrooms across town, more events were taking place that would add to Brian's quandary.
"So why did you have a diaper on when you got home?" Trish asked her older brother. "You better tell me the truth or I'll stop."
Troy knew that there was no way his little sister would know if he was telling the truth for sure, but he was a horrible liar and his sister had caught him laying in bed in a wet diaper and playing with his cock. Brian had sucked him off not more than an hour before, but he was still horny and had thought his sister was gone. Now she was playing with it for him and he definitely didn't want her to stop. Yet he couldn't rat on his buddy and Trish knew he'd been at Brian's apartment for most of the last five or six days. It seemed like anything he admitted to would automatically implicate Brian.
Then Trish bent over like she was about to put his cock in her mouth and stopped, looking up at Troy and telling him, "No, not until you tell me everything."
With a sigh, Troy began, "Brian wears diapers and I put on some of his to try it and . . . . "
Troy tried to get by with just a sentence of two, but Trish would have it. She coaxed more and more out of him until he resigned to telling her everything. Troy's long and sexually explicit narration of everything the two boys had done over the last few days must have gotten Trisha very turned on too. For the first time, she let Troy cum in her mouth and made a big show of swallowing it. "You taste like pee," she told him as she licked her lips and patted the front of her brother's soggy diaper. "Would you still like to taste my pee?"
Troy nodded enthusiastically and told her yes.
"Only if you let us watch when you suck off your friend," she told him.
"Can I watch when you and Megan do it? I know you two are doing it. I can hear you both moaning and shit every time she comes over."
"Aww, is Tracie jealous?" Trish teased, then squeezed out one final glob of cum on her fingertips and brought it to Troy's mouth and watched him eagerly lick her fingers. "I knew that time Megan had you jack off into a rubber and she drained the rubber in your mouth and you swallowed it that you'd turn into a cocksucker sooner or later." Then, as she pulled his diaper up to cover his softening prick, she got another thought. "Tracie, when we were small and you used to change my wet diapers, did you ever lick my pussy?"
Troy blushed slightly and nodded. He'd thought about when he'd done that several times over the years but was surprised that Trish could remember it.
She didn't remember it. She'd been fishing and got the answer she'd expected. Now she was leading him along. "Before you wiped me or after?" she asked.
Now Troy was smiling. He could remember doing it and not knowing why he'd liked it at the time. "Before," he admitted.
That's exactly what she was waiting to hear. "Then you've already tasted my pee and now you have to let me and Megan watch you and your boyfriend dress up like sissies and suck each other," she told him.
"That doesn't count!" Troy told her, sitting up on his bed. "We were just kids then."
"Then why did you do it?" Trish wondered.
Troy could remember exactly where he'd gotten the idea. "I walked in on mom and dad having sex. Only I didn't know that's what they were doing. Dad was eatin' mom's puss and I didn't know that. I thought he was trying to drink her pee. So I wanted to see what yours tasted like."
Trish was silent for a minute, then told him, "Me and Megan tried it - but don't you dare ever tell her I told you."
"Did you like it?" Troy asked excitedly.
"It was okay I guess. But Megan seemed to really like it. She thinks you're weird but kinda cute weird. I don't know why, but I think she has a crush on you. She was even talking about letting you be the first boy she fucks. She might change her mind if she saw you in diapers."
"Please don't tell her," Troy said, suddenly very concerned about Megan's opinion of him. She'd been his favorite female fantasy fuck for several months and the thought that he might loose the chance for something to really happen was suddenly a great concern.
"Oh don't sweat it," Trish said, letting him know she was teasing. "She's as weird and kinky as you are. If she sees you in a diaper, she'll probably want to wear one too. She's the one that came up with the idea to get you to suck a cock for us 'cause she thought you looked so sexy dressed up in our clothes. You two are perfect for each other. You're both weird and kinky and bisexual."
"Does she lick your pussy better than I do?" Troy asked, again trying to get his sister to admit to the sexual relationship with her friend.
But Trish once more avoided a direct answer by lifting the hem of her nightie and moving up to straddle her big brothers face, telling him instead, "Gee. It's been awhile since you did it. Maybe you ought to refresh my memory."
'Awhile my ass,' Troy thought as his tongue sought her gash. 'Fifteen minutes is hardly 'awhile' in my opinion.' But that wasn't the most important thing Troy had on his mind. His number one contemplation was, 'God wouldn't it be awesome if Megan really does want to wear diapers and fuck me.'
While Troy and Trisha enjoyed incest of the heterosexual kind, Ruth and her sister Mary were just finishing one last session of lesbian style incest before Ruth had to leave for a training class at work and Mary was due to return to face her boyfriend.
"You still have the best tasting pussy of any I've ever eaten," Ruth told her, giving her little sister's slit one last lick before moving up in the bed to cuddle her.
"Mmm, and you do a better job of eating it than anyone ever has. I just wish you hadn't gotten me into all that pee stuff. I can't hardly seem to enjoy an orgasm anymore unless I can pee at the same time like you taught me. It freaks Tony out when I do that."
"So let Tony know that's what you want and he can either stay and give it to you or you'll find someone else that can," Ruth told her.
Mary gave her sister a twisted grin. "Oh shit yeah, that'll really work," Mary answered sarcastically. "I'm sure he's fucking at least two other girls already - and I'm supposed to give him an ultimatum? I thought big sisters were supposed to give good advice?" But before Ruth could say anything, Mary went on, "Yeah, I know, get rid of Tony like you've been telling me all weekend. In case you haven't noticed, I'm not the prettiest thing in the world and I really do like the guy."
Ruth held her and wondered why someone as sharp as her little sister couldn't see how beautiful and attractive she really was in other people's eyes. She was smart as a whip and Ruth wished Mary had stayed in college instead of dropping out to live with her boss from her part-time job. If she was still in college, she could find someone like Brian and that gave her an idea.
"How about if I fix you up with a guy your age that loves to wear diapers and wets his bed and will drink every drop of your piss day and night? And best of all, he eats pussy like a girl."
Mary looked at her in disbelief as she got out of bed to get ready to go home. "Yeah, sure. Fat chance of that. If there was a guy like that, you'd throw Ben out on his fairy ass and keep the young stud for yourself."
Ruth shrugged, laughed and told her, "Might be the best idea you've had so far. Then we could share!"
To be continued. Comments appreciated: amber_fountaine@hotmail.com