Timmy's Christmas Wish

Timmy's Christmas Wish

Timmy's Christmas Wish

****Warning, this short Christmas story is a gay diaper love, Santa/Boy, Boy/Boy story, that involves diaper usage and piss play, if this is not the type of story that you enjoy, then I strongly urge you to leave now. If, however, you enjoy this type of story, then please continue, and I hope that you enjoy. As always, the choice to read this is solely up to you, the reader, I cannot, nor would I claim that it be illegal or immoral for you to do so, that has to be up to you. If you enjoy this story, then I would love to hear from you, email me at erich5748 at ymail.com. Please remember to support this site as much as they support us, for they offer us an amazing service free of charge, but need our donations, I do what I can, as I hope you do too. Now, onto the story.****

Dear Santa:

I only ask for 3 things for Christmas this year. If you can do nothing else, just the first is all I ask for.

I would like to be diapered like a good baby boy, all day, every day, for the rest of my life, in nice thick thirsty tape on baby diapers.

I would also like a gay baby boy, diaper loving boyfriend.

I'm pretty sure my daddy's gay too, and that he loves diapers, but I'm afraid to ask him to be my baby boyfriend, and to baby diaper me all day, every day, so, could you help me with that please.

And the last thing I want for Christmas, Santa, is to have you take my virginity.

Signed, Timmy Swanson, age 10

That's the letter that Timmy had written to Santa. He isn't so sure that he entirely believes in Santa any more, but he truly wants to. What's funny, he never sent it. It's still on his desk, sealed and everything, he was afraid to send it too, but figured that if Santa were in fact real, that he'd know anyway.

The entire week leading up to Christmas, Timmy was as nervous as a Chihuahua, and had flooded his Goodnites four out of the seven nights. His dad, though, just smiled softly to his beautiful son, told him that it's not a big deal, and then helped him to clean up, just like he had done so hundreds, probably thousands of times before.

The 24th finally arrived, and very nervously Timmy went to bed, he always went at seven so that he could read for an hour, before going to sleep at eight. He's already in his night diaper, and he'd already warmed it up slightly, just like he likes, because he never pees in the toilet before bed like he's probably supposed to. Yes, he knows full well that he's a full on diaper lover, and that he'd never willingly give them up anyway, but he also knows full well that he truly is a full time bed wetter, and that that'll never stop. Even the doctors said so, not that Timmy strictly wants to stop wetting the bed, in fact, he has long wished that it was a daytime issue as well, so that he'd have an excuse to wear diapers all day, every day like he's wanted to for longer than he can remember. With that being said, though, Timmy has, in fact, worn his diapers during the day many times in the past, but he wishes that he could, all day, every day, and wear ultra thick and thirsty tape on baby diapers, not just sneak his Goodnites every so often like he does when he gets the courage to do so.

Just before Timmy was about to put his book down and shut off his light, he felt something happening. It felt like the air during an electrical storm, and then, before he could blink, standing before him is Santa himself.

“Good evening Timmy.”

“Santa, you are real.”

“As real as a magical person possibly can be, I'm only here because the magic of Christmas allows me to be, and when no more kids believe in me, I'll fade away into the elemental being that I was. No, I can't die, but I'll probably manifest as something else. Because you love magical and mythical stories, you actually understand this, whereas most kids wouldn't. Now, you know why I'm here.” He said, reaching over and grabbing the sealed envelope off the desk, and then he dropped it. It never hit the floor, it just disappeared.

“Are you really gonna fuck me Santa?”

“Yes, amongst other things, taking a special gay baby boys virginity is a very special treat, and you're the only one this year that asked. Some years I get to take two or even three gay boys' virginity, sadly some years I get none.”

“No girls?”

“Hell no, that's what the Tooth Fairy is for.” He grinned.

“Are you, you know, a diaper lover too?”

“Yes, and yes, I'm gloriously soggy in anticipation of tonight as well. Now, before we start, though, we do have to talk a bit, and I do need you to say what it is that you want and need?”

“Oh, that's awesome. Santa, I'm a gay baby boy diaper lover, I needta be baby diapered all day, every day, and be baby diaper bum fucked. I want you to be the one to take my virginity, and prepare me for my daddy to diaper fuck me.”

“Good enough for me, thanks. Now, as for your daddy, you're right, he's a gay baby boy diaper lover as well, but you already suspect that he doesn't want you in that way, don't you?”

“Yeah.” Timmy said dejectedly.

“He loves you more than anyone or anything on this planet, but his feelings for you are in no way sexual. He absolutely loves seeing you in your diapers, the soggier the better, he adores helping you out, and he'll love changing you properly all day, every day from now on again, and he even wants you to change him too, but he doesn't want sex with you. To him it's his undying love for you that he wishes to show, but never sex, but you already suspected that anyway. And no, I can't make him love you in that way, not only would it be wrong, but it'd never work anyway, but also, I can't and wouldn't force someone to do something that they don't want. If he wanted it, but was fighting it, then that'd be a different story, but it's not. No, he wants a gay baby boyfriend of his own as well, and he's gonna get his Christmas wish as well. I know you want a gay baby boyfriend all of your own as well, you hoped it'd be your daddy, but I do have plans for that as well. So, don't worry.”

“You mean it?”

“Absolutely. Now, even though you know and feel as if lotsa time's already passed, all the time we take here is but a blink of an eye, your loving daddy will never know I'm here, no matter how long it feels as if we take, or how much noise we may make, so, feel free to be as vocal as you want, and I really rather enjoy. I know you want me to take your virginity, and I can't wait, because you're a stunningly beautiful gay baby boy diaper lover, you want me to fuck you and fill you as full of cum and piss as I can, and you want me to keep fucking you 'til I can't go any more. It'll likely feel like an hour or two, but fear not, I'll still have plenty of time to visit every other kid who still believes in me.”

“Wow.” Timmy said, and then flipped off his blankets, exposing himself in his slightly soggy Goodnite.

“Oh yeah, you're a sexy little gay baby boy, and no matter the diaper, Pullups or tape on, you're always gonna be a sexy gay baby boy. Now, there is one other wish I know you wanted to ask for, but didn't write it down. I can actually do it for you, if that's what you want?”

“Thanks, and I can't wait to see you in just your soggy baby diaper as well. You mean it though, if I asked you to make me so that I never feel my bladder ever again, you could really do it? I wasn't sure you'd be able to do something like that.”

“Soon you'll getta see me in all my diapered glory, and you bet your sexy soggy baby bum I can. My magic is strong because so many children believe so fully in me, so that allows me to do a great deal more than most realize.”

“Then Santa, my next biggest wish is to never feel my bladder ever again, I wish to always need my thick thirsty tape on baby diapers.”

And Santa snapped his fingers. “There you go Baby, done. From now on, you have zero bladder control, you'll forever drip peepee, and so therefore will forever require diapers. If there should come a time that you no longer wish this, though I can already see that this statement will fall fully on deaf ears, because you never will, but all you have to do is ask me to cancel that, and then potty train yourself again.”

“You're right, I'll never ask that. Thanks so much Santa. May I strip you down to just your soggy baby diaper?”

“That'd take way too long, I'm dressed well for the cold after all.” He said, and then snapped his fingers once again, and was then standing before Timmy in nothing but an incredibly thick and soggy baby diaper. It was, bar none, the thickest, most luxuriously soft diaper that Timmy had ever seen, and had Christmas pictures all over it.

“Wow, your diaper's amazing, but Santa, you're skinny and so fucking muscular, wow, you're fucking hot.”

“Thanks, so are you. This is who I truly am, but the image that kids see me as is different in different places, so I always appear as that image, but this is the real me.” He smiled brightly.

“Santa, please fuck me.”

“Oh yeah Baby, and I want you to fuck me as well. Now, let me at that hot hard gay baby diaper loving dinky, I desperately wanna suck you as I prepare your amazing gay baby bum.”

“Oh yeah, suck me and finger fuck me Santa.”

And boy did he. Timmy laid back, but stayed up on his elbows to watch, and Santa moved in and lowered the front of Timmy's slightly soggy baby diaper, exposing his entire mouth watering little boys package. He isn't large yet, by any stretch of the imagination, but he has a very nice little boys erection, and very tasty looking little balls. Santa then poked a hole in the seat of Timmy's diaper, and as he snapped his fingers once again, Timmy felt his little hole relax fully and become slick with lube.

“Wow, wish I could have that skill.”

“Yeah, you and nearly every other gay baby boy on the planet.” Santa chuckled.

“I bet.” Timmy said, and then sighed deeply as Santa sunk down on his hot little erection and slipped in his fingers, all at the same time.

Santa started with just two fingers, but not even a whole minute later, when Timmy came for his first time, Santa added in a third finger. He kept sucking and fingering, though, making Timmy make a whole lot of very sexy sounds, and he was whimpering and muttering the entire time, saying things like, 'Oh yeah, you suck dick and finger fuck gay baby boy bum amazingly.'

After four strong and amazing gay baby boygasms, Santa stood up, and letting Timmy watch, he poked a hole in the front of his diaper, pulled out his erection, that was far larger than Timmy had ever seen in any of the pictures and videos that he has already been watching, even though he knows full well he's not supposed to, but suspects that his dad knows and is okay with it anyway, which he is.

“Oh my, Santa, you're fucking huge, you're gonna feel so fucking good inside me.”

“Oh yeah Baby, are you sure?”

“Oh yeah Santa, fuck me. Fuck me and fill me full, and then fuck me some more.”

And with no further ado, Santa moved forth, slipped all in, and started a slow gentle rocking motion, pulling out at most just a few centimetres to start, before slipping all the way back in, squishing their diapers together erotically. After only a few seconds of this Santa leaned forth and started kissing Timmy, and taught him the fine arts of kissing, something that not only was Timmy absolutely okay with, but also enjoyed almost as fully as his baby bum currently is.

Timmy wasn't sure that he could cum again so soon, after already cumming four times, but the second that Santa slammed all in, and exploded in a massive orgasm that filled Timmy so full it was amazing, it caused Timmy to explode fully as well. The sheer power of the orgasm nearly wiped him out, but Santa snapped his fingers again, and gave Timmy all the energy he needed to not only stay awake, but to last for the next one to two hours that they are going to need.

“Oh......My.....God.......Santa, that was fucking amazing. Now do it, piss in my gay baby bum, and then piss fuck my gloriously sloppy cummy pissy gay baby bum like I've deserved my whole life.”

“Oh yeah Baby, you're an amazing gay baby boy as well.” He said, and then let go a load of piss that would have made race horses envious.

“Wow, you filled me so fucking full. I'm gonna needta put like five or six Goodnites on just to contain it all.”

“No needta worry about that Baby, I'll have you covered more than sufficiently to contain all this. Right now my magic is keeping it all inside you, and will do so 'til after you're done fucking and filling me and I have you properly diapered like a good gay baby boy diaper lover deserves.”

“Wow, thanks. How would I go about getting magic like you have, I'd loveta be able to do that.”

“Sorry, that's not possible, though I wish it was.”

“Mmmm, me too. Mmmmm, yeah, keep on fucking me, wow, that feels even better, I think I like being long dicked even better than before.”

For now, Santa is pulling all out, allowing Timmy to close up slightly, and then he slips back all in until their diapers are pressed firmly together, where he then gyrates his hips, thus grinding their diapers together in a way only a gay baby boy diaper lover can appreciate.

This time they lasted three minutes, when Santa came again, pumping Timmy just as full again, and taking Timmy along for the ride, he too cumming again damn near as powerfully as the previous one was.

Santa did not stop, nor did he stop pulling all out, before slipping all the way back in again, but now he is going half the speed he was, and gyrating is hips once fully inserted for twice as long. Like this, they lasted a phenomenal thirty to thirty five minutes, when Timmy was the one to cum first this time, thus setting Santa off, causing him to cum his largest load yet.

“Oh....My.....God. That was the best thing I've ever experienced in my entire life. Thanks so much for this.”

“You're so very welcome you sexy gay baby boy diaper lover. It's my privilege to get to do this for deserving gay baby boys all over the world.”

“What I wouldn't give to have that job.”

“Mmmmhmmm, only wish I could do so every day of every year, but, alas, the magic of Christmas truly only allows me to be visible to certain people just the one day of the year.”

“That's too bad. I hope that wherever you live, though I assume it's actually in the north pole, that you have many good gay baby boys to fuck and fill as often as you can and want.”

“Yes, to both, though, no, no one can find it, or even see it. And no, I don't actually travel by Reindeer, talk about inefficient, no, I just snap my fingers and go to where I needta go.”

“I wondered about that.” Timmy chuckled.

“Most do, that's for sure. Now, it's your turn to baby diaper bum fuck me Baby.”

“But, well, I'm kinda small, will I even be able to do you think?”

“Absolutely. The youngest baby boy to fuck me was not even six years old, and he did spectacular.”

“Really, and he took your massive dick in his tiny little baby bum?”

“Oh yeah, squealed like a stuck pig, but egged me on to fuck him like a slut, but he did have a gay baby diaper loving daddy, who did want his gay baby boy, and the very next morning, he sank his hot little pampered pussy down his daddies big fat fucking gay diaper loving daddies dick.”

“Wow, that's when I started dreaming of it as well.”

“I know, and you almost wrote me that letter then too, and I woulda done it for you as well.”

“Fuck, figures.”

They traded places, and though Timmy knew that he more than likely didn't need to prepare Santa for entrance, he wanted to anyway. His dick's still poked out the front of his soggy baby diaper, so, he poked a hole in the seat of it, and then as he slipped his fingers inside Santa, he sank down on his erection, taking it all the way in, and sucking Santa like the pro banana eater that he truly is.

Just as Timmy started to feel Santa start cumming, he pulled off, so that only the head of his dick is inside his mouth, and allowed Santa to unload in his mouth. Timmy's eyes nearly rolled back in his head as he savoured Santa's seed. He almost thought that it would taste like candy cane, being Santa and all, but it tastes just like good cum should, though Timmy didn't know what that tastes like, but he does now, and he loves it so much.

Knowing that he doesn't have a lot of length to use, Timmy pushes down the front of his now ruined diaper, exposing his erection, and with a nod from Santa, Timmy sank in as far as he was able to, and exploded instantly from the heat and pressure. He damn near slumped down from the sheer power of the massive orgasm.

“Wow, you feel amazing inside.”

“And you feel amazing inside me as well.”

Timmy took just a few seconds to get his bearings, and then started making slow baby diaper love to Santa, trying to go as long and slow as he is capable of, to make it last as long as he possibly could, because the feelings are just too good to rush it. Because he does not exactly have a lot of length to play with, though, even though he is going as slow as Santa had gone in him the last time, each stroke naturally is more than twice as fast as Santa was able to do.

Having cum so many times already, Timmy lasted a shockingly long time, damn near forty minutes this time, but he too didn't even so much as slow down this time, and kept right on going. For damn near an entire hour, Timmy made as long and slow gay baby diaper love to Santa as he possibly could, and both were loving it equally. Finally Timmy came, though, and with this, his hot little diapered dinky just shrank right down, clearly done.

“Oh my Baby, you are possibly the best little lover I've ever had. No other boy's managed to make such long slow beautiful baby diaper love to me, and you made me feel very good.” Santa sighed every bit as deeply as Timmy had when he finally finished cumming.

“Really?”

“Oh yeah Baby, you are one hot little gay baby boy, and an amazing little lover.”

“Thanks, and thanks so much for this Santa, I'll never forget it, and I'll believe in you 'til the day I die.”

“You're so very welcome Baby, and all the boys before you are the same, your dad included.”

“Really?”

“Yes, I took his virginity when he was nine, and I gave him his diapers, and like you, he too asked to never feel the need to pee ever again. Then again, fully ninety percent of the gay baby boy diaper lovers I've ever had have asked the same thing.”

“Wow, that's amazing, so he'll actually believe me in the morning then.”

“Oh yeah, he absolutely will.” Santa smiled. “Now, I believe that I promised that I'd have you covered nicely once we were done, which sadly I believe that we are, so, lay down in soggy baby bum change position, and I'll get you as properly diapered as you deserve.”

“Oh, goody.” Timmy said, and then nearly threw himself into diaper change position.

As soon as Timmy was laying in position, ready and waiting for a very good soggy baby bum change, Santa snapped his fingers once again and on the bed appeared everything that he is going to need. There is a diaper exactly like Santa's, just in Timmy's size, a diaper doubler that looks like it will actually double the capacity of the already incredibly thick and thirsty baby diaper, there is a very large jar of diaper rash cream, a nice large bottle of baby lotion, wipes of course, then there is also a baby bottle, a baby soother, and a rather large butt plug. Timmy eyed every last item hungrily, and smiled brightly from seeing every last item there.

“I see you approve of your diaper supplies?”

“Oh god yes, Santa, it's all so amazing.”

“Good. Grab your baby bottle baby and drink it all down like a good gay baby boy should. When you're done, insert your big baby soother, and I'll very slowly and gently change you.”

“Okay.”

Timmy grabbed up the bottle and started sucking it dry. It was filled with candy cane flavoured hot chocolate, which is his favourite, that was left to cool slightly, so it is still nice and warm, but not too hot to drink from a baby bottle, and Timmy drank it all down greedily. It is thick and creamy, and absolutely the best hot chocolate that he'd ever tasted before. Meanwhile, Santa had already torn the sides of Timmy's very much well ruined Goodnite, and pulled it down. He is now cleaning Timmy very slowly and gently, and as soon as he's as clean as can be, Santa pulls out the used diaper, slips underneath Timmy the already prepared diaper and doubler, and then grabs the baby lotion and starts lotioning Timmy up very well. By the time Santa was done lotioning Timmy up properly, he has four fingers slipping in and out of Timmy all the way, while his other hand is lotioning up Timmy's very fine young baby bone and balls, and Timmy is enjoying it so much, though how he can possibly be hard again he has no idea.

When Timmy came, Santa switched to the diaper rash cream, and put a lot on him, and started doing the exact same thing again. By now the baby bottle is empty, so Timmy switched to the baby soother, and is sucking it happily. When Timmy came again, Santa grabbed the butt plug, added some baby lotion to it, and started inserting it into Timmy, but even though he could have inserted within just a few seconds, he was fucking Timmy with it instead, he would slip it most of the way in, but then pull it out, then do so again, and out again, he kept doing this until Timmy was damn near ready to cum once again, and just before he thought that he was surely going to, Santa slipped it all in, and then back out again, then right back in, which was too much, and Timmy exploded in one more fantastical orgasm, which was just too much, and he passed out cold.

Santa smiled warmly to the sexy little baby, taped him up into his diaper finally, then turned him so that he could sleep, covered him up, and then kissed his forehead tenderly.

“Merry Christmas Timmy, I hope it was everything and more that you dreamed of.” Santa whispered to the beautiful baby boy, then snapped his fingers, and he was gone.

Though when Santa left, he did leave behind the butt plug that's still vibrating nicely inside Timmy, the baby bottle, and the baby soother, as well the large pack of baby wipes, the baby lotion, and the diaper rash cream. At the same time, Santa left a few very special gifts under the tree for the very special little gay baby boy.

Santa didn't actually go very far, though, because his next stop was Timmy's daddy, where they too had a very good time themselves for three hours that took less than a blink of an eyes time.

When Timmy woke the next morning, it was with a bright smile.

“Wow, that was an amazing dream.” He sighed, but then, he realized that his baby bum is full with something that's vibrating inside him.

He reached down, felt the buttery soft outer cover of the very thickest diaper he'd ever even seen or heard of, felt just how gloriously soggy it already is, and then he pressed his hand to the back of his diaper, thus pushing his plug in just a little further, causing him to moan extra deep.

“Fuck me, it wasn't just a dream. It really happened.” He groaned to himself.

Just then, there was a knock on his door, so he told his dad to come in. As soon as he did, because Timmy was no longer covered, his dad saw him in all his thickly diapered glory, and smiled brightly.

“Merry Christmas Baby.”

“Merry Christmas to you too Daddy. Please take off your robe and show me that Santa gave you a good and proper baby diapering as well.”

“As long as you understand that our love can never be sexual. Santa told me he explained it to you.”

“I know Daddy, I love you more than anyone on the planet, and I'd absolutely loveta have sex with you, even if just once, but I know now that that's not what you want, and that's okay too. As long as we getta share our baby diapers, including changing, then that's all I need.”

“Good enough for me Baby, and I love you that much and more too.” He said, and then threw off his robe, exposing the fact that he is just as thickly diapered and soggy too.

“Fuuuuuuuck, you're sexy like this.” Timmy groaned.

“So are you Baby.” He grinned brightly, loving hearing his son say naughty words.

“Thanks, sorry about that.” Timmy said.

“Don't be, I actually think it's hot to hear little baby boys talk dirty, just as long as you don't do it all the time, then we're okay, and of course if you ever tell me to fuck off or anything like that, you and me are gonna have a bad day.”

“I'd never do that Daddy.”

“I know. Now, I saw lotsa stuff under the tree, so, both our mega thick baby diapers will last several more hours, if not all day, so, what say we go make a pot of tea that'll be enough for a football stadium, and drink it all, and then go open presents.”

“Oh hell yeah.” Timmy said happily.

He stumbled a bit from the size of the plug up his good gay baby bum, he is not used to it, and it is becoming a little uncomfortable now, but he also doesn't want to remove it either.

“I take it that much like he did to me when he took my virginity, you too have a rather large butt plug stuffed inside that hot little gay baby bum of yours?” His dad asked, chuckling as he did so.

“Oh yeah, it just feels so fucking good, but it's also pretty big, and even a little uncomfortable at the moment.”

“You get used to it.” He said knowingly.

“Oh, I plan to. So, Daddy, you understand, I hope, that from now on I needta wear diapers. Santa said you asked for the same thing I did, so you know that I no longer have a choice in it, that I haveta be baby diapered, all day, every day.”

“Absolutely. To tell the truth, I'm surprised you even allowed me to potty train you at all. I didn't wanna, but I couldn't do that without your permission.”

“I didn't wanna let you either, but I thought you wouldn't love me if I asked for diapers all day every day.”

“Yeah, I know.”

They went and made two large batches of tea, each getting two nice large thermal mugs of tea from it, and as soon as they have their tea and are sipping it, they head to the living room to open their gifts.

They started with the gifts from Santa first.

They both received a very large box of the exact same diapers that they are currently wearing, as well an equally large box of the doublers as well. Timmy received a nice large dildo to match his butt plug, while his daddy got a frighteningly large double ended dildo. Next they each got a trio of diaper shirts, matching other than size, and each one just as naughty and nice as the one before it.

“Wow, Santa sure spoiled us this year.” Timmy groaned.

“Oh yeah. When he took my virginity, he did the same, but because my parents couldn't know anything of that, because they were very much against who and what I am, still are actually, hence you never meeting them, he just left all my gifts in my bedroom, but did tell me he'd put a spell on my bedroom to prevent my parents from snooping.”

“Wicked. Did they ever actually find out about you?”

“Only when I told them on my sixteenth birthday. I'd already packed up all my stuff, and already had my bus ticket bought. I told them flat out that I didn't feel that they could, or would love me like that, and they didn't disagree, and so, I said I'm leaving, and that's the last I've seen or heard of them.”

“That sucks. Glad I never hadta go through that. Deep inside I knew you and I were the same, I knew you'd never hate me, no matter what, and I've almost told you millions, maybe billions of times since I was five.”

“I know. I've always known. But then, Santa did promise me that if he helped, that he'd make sure I had a boy. I was pretty certain that if he could do it, he'd make sure that you and I were alike, and I knew you were before you were even two, to tell you the truth.”

“Really, how'd you have me?”

“Me and my boyfriend at the time had hot gay baby diaper sex while I wore a condom, while your gay diaper lover mother was having sex with her baby girlfriend, after I came, another friend took that cummy condom, passed it to a friend of your mothers, who took it into her, and what they did after that I don't care to know, but nine months later out popped my stunningly beautiful gay baby boy. By the way, your mother asked to do so again shortly after you were born, so that she could have a baby girl, and she did. Of course, we both signed massive amounts of paperwork stating that we're not the parents of the others child in any way.”

“Wow, I kinda always wondered if that's kinda what happened, I always felt that you were just too gay to ever fuck an ugly disgusting female.”

“Actually, she was incredibly beautiful, hence you being such a beautiful baby boy.”

“I'm sure she was, for a girl, and there are pretty girls at school, just never expect me to willingly ask to see any of them naked, then they're just plain ugly to me.” Timmy said, shuddering for effect and all.

“Ditto.” His dad laughed heartily.

“So, how come you're not still with the baby boyfriend who helped you to make me?”

“He died, only a few months later, actually, but then, we knew he wasn't gonna survive. He'd hoped that he was gonna make it to see you born, but that simply wasn't meant to be I guess. He had a really bad heart, and wasn't even supposed to live as long as he did, he was only seventeen. When his parents found out that he was a gay baby boy diaper lover, we'd already been dating for almost a year at the time when he was just about sixteen, so definitely not legal, but he was smokin hot, he moved in with me, and I helped to care for him, because he was already starting to get very fragile.”

“Oh, that's too bad.”

“Yes, but I made him very happy too, he died happily, finally knowing and understanding love, and he went right here at home, he didn't wanna go at the hospital. He died after making sweet gay baby diaper love to me, he said, 'I think it's time', kissed me, said he loves me, and then, that was it. It was hard, but I was so happy for him. He deserved so much better than the atrocious parents he got.”

“Wow, I hope I never haveta deal with that, well, at least for a very long time.”

“I know, but we knew when we met what we were getting into, and he was so beautiful to me, that even though I knew it couldn't last long, that he deserved what I could give to him. Like I said, he died happily.”

“That's good Daddy.”

Next they started opening the gifts from each other, and after all the other amazing gifts that they'd received, these almost seemed tame, even though they are all very much appreciated.

“Well Baby, I desperately need breakfast, and I bet you do too.”

“Oh yeah. Even though Santa said that time was pretty much standing still, to my body, it still feels like the four hours I think it actually took, and I used a lot of energy.”

“Yeah, know how you feel.” His dad laughed.

As they made and ate breakfast, they each told the other of their night with Santa, and both are happy to finally get to be so free with each other.

“Daddy, Santa told me that he's already arranged boyfriends for both of us, how do you think it's gonna happen?” Timmy asked as they were cleaning up.

“Who knows. The thing you haveta understand about the magic of Christmas, and therefore Santa too, is that sometimes things happen when you least expect it, and that how it happens may come as a surprise. Even knowing certain things, you still never actually expect it when it does.”

“Yeah, last night was a good example of that.” Timmy laughed.

“Exactly.”

The two of them went and sat down to watch a movie, this time, finally, both getting to wear just ultra thick, ultra thirsty tape on baby diapers, and nothing else as they enjoy one of their very favourite Christmas movies. Just before they were going to get up and get started on making some lunch, as well as getting things prepared for their dinner, there was a knock on the door. Both father and son quickly dashed to their bedrooms to get their robes, and met at the door just a few moments later to answer it.

“Hi, I'm terribly sorry to bother you, but my car just broke down, I tried to call a tow truck, but there's only 2, and both are out on calls already, so it could be a few hours. My son's getting very cold, and I was kinda hoping, that with Christmas spirit and all, that you'd allow us to stay warm here until the tow truck arrives.” The man said.

“Absolutely. Come on in. I'm Tommy, and this is my son Timmy, he's ten.”

“Thanks so much, we really appreciate it. I'm Jacob, and this is my son Joey, he's twelve.”

“No worries, it's good to meet you. Come on in, make yourselves comfortable. Timmy and I are just gonna go get dressed.”

“Thanks, it's good to meet you as well. Don't go getting dressed on our account, if you're more comfortable like this, then please feel free to stay as you are.”

“Thanks, we just might. So, what brings the two of you out on such a miserable snowy day, and Christmas day at that.”

“We hadta escape. Joey had a dream last night that he says is just too real to ignore, saying that we hadta escape today, before it was too late.”

“Oh, really. Escape from what or who?” Tommy said, perking right up. He had already gotten the feeling from both father and son that they're gay, but he's wondering if Santa pulled through for him once again.

“Are you sure I should tell them Joey?”

“Yeah, the dream said to trust what happens, no matter what, that the road has been laid before us, all we haveta do is take it, and we'll both get all that we've ever dreamed of.”

“Okay.” Jacob said.

“Before you do, I think Timmy and I should show you something, this way you know whether to continue on or not. So, Timmy, stand up, let's show them.”

“You think so.”

“Yeah, you know why just as much as I do why we really needta. He'd be supremely upset with us if we didn't.”

“You're right, he laid the road before us as well.” Timmy said, and then stood up and joined his daddy, side by side, facing their guests, and then together, they both shrugged off their robes.

Both father and son watching, wondering what the hell they were about to be shown, sat there in amazement when suddenly both man and boy they are staying with, are standing before them in the most amazingly thick and soggy baby diapers that they have ever envisioned.

“We think we know who planted the dream in Joey, and why he did so. We think that maybe you're both gay baby boy diaper lovers as well, and is possibly one of many possible reasons for your needing to escape. The look of both shock and hunger in both your eyes tells me just how right I am, aren't I?” Tommy said.

“Oh yeah.” They both said as one.

“Then please stand and strip down to just your soggy baby diapers as well.”

And so, they did. They are wearing a good quality, reasonably thick and thirsty, plain white, tape on diaper, and they are both good and soggy, but nowhere near full just yet.

“Oh yeah, you two are fucking hot. Why don't you go ahead and call the tow truck company, and tell them you're okay now, and that you don't need a tow truck any more. I assure you, tomorrow morning, it'll start right up.”

“If you think it's okay.”

“Absolutely, join us for lunch and dinner, we have plenty of room and food to eat.”

“Thanks.”

Jacob took the few seconds to call and cancel the tow ruck, and then looked back up to Tommy and Timmy.

“I honestly never felt that I'd get to meet another gay baby boy diaper lover, and now, we get to meet two.”

“I've been fortunate enough to have met many in my life. Now, please, sit, tell us your tale, then we'll tell you ours.”

“Thanks.” He said, and they all sat down. “So, I'm married, if you wish to call it that. It wasn't entirely willingly to tell you the truth. My wife, the bitch that she is, musta known I was gay, and thought it'd be fun to turn me. She never did, by the way. Anyway, we ended up pregnant, turns out she wasn't on birth control like she said she was, and she poked holes in the condom that she'd put on me, she was trying to get pregnant, and as soon as she found out that she was, she demanded I marry her and help her raise the baby. She knew I had lotsa money, so clearly that's all she really wanted, but I made her sign every pre nuptial agreement I could possibly get my hands on to ensure that she didn't just steal my money.

“Anyway, Joey here was born, and off she went, to do what she always did, I raised Joey, and honestly, she was hardly ever home, which was for the best, because when she was, we never heard an end to her bitching about everything related to us. She wanted a girl, you see, she thinks men are useless other than for sex and for money. Joey here, well, he has urinary issues, and couldn't be potty trained, and by the time he was five, he refused all other methods for containing it, other than diapers. Well, truth be told, I'd been a heavy bed wetter most of my life, and still had the occasional accident, and was already pretty much a closet diaper lover. By the time Joey was seven, I was now wearing diapers nearly as much as he was, and the only times I didn't, were when the bitch was home.

“Then a few months ago, she found out everything, honestly surprised it took her that long, to tell you the truth, but she has always been laughably stupid about certain things. Joey told me then that if it gets too bad, that he wants us to run for it. Well, yesterday was that bad, and so, Joey said today's the day when he came and woke me up this morning, told me that he'd had a pretty detailed dream, but that it was time, that he no longer wishes to live that life.”

“What are you gonna do about your wife?” Tommy asked.

“Let my lawyer deal with her. I already emailed him, told him Joey and I are taking off, and are gonna find somewhere else to live. She can keep the house and the car, and what money she has in her account, but the rest is closed to her, totally. I made it very clear that if she attempts to fight me on this, that both Joey and I'll charge her with mental and verbal abuse, and that she'll get absolutely nothing at all, and we'll request jail time as well. Of course, she can't sell the house or the car, since they're in my name and only my name, so, they're all she gets from me. Don't worry, the insurance is in her name, so she can still insure it.”

“Very good. I think that you already found your new place to live, did you plan for it to be so far out in the country?”

“I think I speak for both of us when I say we'd like that. As for how we ended up here, we were on the highway, but there was a road closure, so we were directed this way as a detour, and then, the car just stopped, I barely had time to pull into your driveway.”

“Excellent, and now, for our story.” Tommy said, and so both he and Timmy told it. At first they were skeptical of the parts about Santa, but as soon as they finished, the same voice that Joey had heard in his dream filled the room, saying, 'believe them, for what they speak is truth.' With the leaving of the voice came the unmistakable scent of candy canes.

“Wow, okay. That was interesting.” Jacob said.

“Dad, it was the same voice, they're really telling the truth.”

“Truth or not, I'm not inclined to argue, that was just a little too surreal to ignore.”

“I know, most adults don't believe in Santa, but he took my virginity when I was nine, and he took Timmy's last night, and he's just turned ten, he's fucked me every Christmas night since, and he always leaves me so many amazing gifts, such as these diapers.”

“I wasn't so sure I believed any more, but I finally got the nerve to write the letter, yet I never sent it, and he still came anyway. Repeatedly if you catch my drift.” Timmy giggled.

“Well, I was getting too old to believe, like the kids at school said, yet I still did anyway. There were a few times when I was a kid when I'm certain that he visited me as well.” Joey admitted.

“Good, he probably did.” Timmy said.

“Well, we had just been about to start lunch and get dinner started as well, so, would you liketa join us?” Tommy asked.

“Absolutely. So, what do you do for a living to allow you such a huge house out in the middle of nowhere?”

“Nothing, simply got lucky when I was younger, won a bunch of money, and here we are.”

“Nice.”

“Yeah, and since we're smart with it, I still have lots left, and I really make more money from interest and investments than we use, which is great. So, what about you? You said you had lotsa money as well.”

“Inherited it, otherwise you and I are much the same.”

“That's great. What about you Joey, how do you do in school, any friends and such?”

“I do okay, but I hate being there. No friends, it was already bad enough when I just wore diapers, but when everyone found out I was gay almost exactly two years ago, that's it, no one even talks to me any more at all unless they can't help it, including teachers.”

“That sucks buddy.”

“Yeah, that's my life, whatever, at least I have my dad, and we're so much alike, and that's really all I've ever needed.”

“That's good. So, how did you two find out about each other actually.”

“Well, I'd pretty much always known about Joey, he couldn't hide his diaper love, nor his gayness, and I started to see it already when he was three. He accidentally found out about me, though, when one night, I guess I didn't close my bedroom door fully, and he heard me, and then peeked in, to see me diaper fucking myself with a rather large dildo. I didn't even know he was there 'til he knocked my hand away from my dick and started stroking it for me instead. I couldn't help it, it was my first time, and before I could stop him, I was cumming. We talked a lot after that, and I told him that as much as I love him, and that that love will never change, I don't have a sexual attraction to him. That's when he was eight and a half. Clearly after that we were far more free around each other, and it's been great. When the bitch wasn't home, we'd happily walk around in nothing but our thick soggy baby diapers, which is of course awesome.” Jacob said.

“What about you Timmy, any friends, and what about school?” Joey asked.

“That's great, and I knew my daddy didn't want me sexually either, because I'd suspected for a long time that we were a lot alike, like we said earlier. I hoped Santa would help me out, and he did, just not in the way I was expecting.” He said, looking longingly to Joey, who only smiled shyly back. “As for school and friends, yeah, right. Like you, I do okay there, but no one wants to be around me. I wet my pants so many times in the past it's not even funny, and they've never forgotten it. It also started going around that I was gay about two years ago now, so, yeah, no friends. My daddy's agreed to let me home school from now on, though, we talked about it today, so, maybe you should as well.”

“I'd really liketa. So, how'd they find out you were gay?” Joey asked.

“I guess you get caught staring at another boys erection, and they assume certain things. Had I seen him naked, they probably woulda known for sure, 'cause I'm pretty sure I woulda just hit my knees and sucked him then and there. How about you?”

“Actually, not really all that different, except the boy I was staring at had his pants pulled off, he wasn't hard, but he wasn't soft either, and he was happily showing it off in the change room. I knew I shouldn't look, like all the other boys, they just looked, laughed, and got on with changing. I couldn't stop looking, and yeah, that's when the teasing started.”

“I'm just saying, if we were to show off to each other, that I wouldn't tease you for staring.” Timmy said huskily.

“Same.” Joey groaned.

“Same.” Both dads said, looking to each other.

“I lost my virginity last night Joey, but I think I'd really like my second time to be with you, tonight.”

“And he came.” Jacob giggled, because Joey exploded almost instantly with that, he was already so hot and horny, the dream had told him that he would get everything he wanted and needed, all he had to do was trust, so, he did, and now knows that he will get all that he wants and needs, thus causing him to be far hornier than he'd ever felt before. In fact, he hasn't gone soft since he realized this.

“Wow, fuck me, that was amazing.” Joey groaned.

“Do you make proper baby cummies yet Baby?” Timmy asked huskily.

“No, not yet, but I think I'm getting close.”

“Maybe you'll have your first true cum in my hot gay baby bum tonight for our first time then, that'd be so fucking hot.”

“Oh yeah. You're allowed to talk dirty around your dad too, huh?”

“Oh yeah, he likes it.” Timmy grinned brightly.

“Me too.” Jacob said.

As they had been talking, they had been preparing both lunch and dinner, and then had started to eat the light lunch that they had made while still talking and preparing for dinner. They are going even more all out than Tommy and Timmy usually do for Christmas, because this year they have something to truly celebrate, so they even made a pie and it is in baking as well.

For the rest of the afternoon, they sat around talking while playing board games, though every so often they would have to get up to tend to their dinner, but, well after the smells were driving them all crazy and making them even more hungry than they were, they finally sat down to eat the amazing dinner. After dinner was finished and cleaned up, they went and sat back, relaxed, and watched a good Christmas movie together. It was fully two hours before any of their regular bedtimes, when Timmy stood up, grabbed Joey's hand, and asked him to go to bed.

“I'm nervous.” Joey whispered once they were safe inside Timmy's bedroom, with the door now closed.

“There's no needta be nervous. I know Santa wouldn't have made a mistake, I trust him, and so should you. You're such a sexy gay baby boy diaper lover, and I desperately wanna feel you make hot sweet gay baby diaper love to me.”

“I trust him, it's not that, it's, well, I've never done anything with anyone before.”

“Last night was my first time too, so don't worry. I trust you've read lotsa stories and watched lotsa videos?”

“Oh yeah, too many really.”

“Good.”

“You've already lost your virginity, so, our first time together, I'd really liketa lose my virginity first please.”

“Are you sure?”

“Oh yeah.” Joey moaned.

“Then, okay, even though I woulda loved to have you make sweet gay baby diaper love to me first, I guess it really is only fair, since you're still a virgin and all.”

“Thanks.” Joey said, and then moved in to do something that he's wanted to do all day, and pressed their lips together.

Timmy had to teach Joey the fine arts of kissing, something that he had only learned the night before himself, but neither were against this in any way at all, and for close to twenty minutes they had to have stood there, kissing each other, arms wrapped around each other, it was very loving and sensual, and though they're both harder now than they ever have been, they're ignoring their dicks almost entirely for now.

Finally it was Joey that pulled away from the kiss, and moved to the bed. He laid down on his back, spread his legs, and gave Timmy a look that said everything.

“Are you sure?” Timmy whispered softly.

“Oh yeah. Just prepare me a little, I've been playing for years, so you won't needta do a lot I'm sure, and the way my baby bum's been feeling all day, I'm not even sure you needta try and prepare me, I think I might already be well and truly opened and ready to go.”

“Okay.”

Timmy moved forth, poked a hole in the seat of Joey's wondrously soggy baby diaper, then slipped three fingers inside, searched for and found Joey's gaping and sloppy little hole, and as he'd expected, Timmy was able to slip his fingers all in without hardly even trying. In fact, once Timmy started, it was almost as if Joey sucked him in.

“Fuuuuuuck meeeeeeee.” Joey moaned deeply.

Timmy grinned brightly from the reaction, because that moan said more than Joey possibly could.

“Oh yeah Baby, you're absolutely ready for me to make love to you. I don't even needta add lube, between your own baby bum juices, and the lotion and cream you applied at your last soggy baby bum change, you're definitely ready for me.”

“Then do it please, make long slow, sweet gay baby diaper love to me like I've been dreaming of since I was six or seven.”

“Okay Baby.”

Timmy pushed down the front of his diaper, once more knowing that he simply didn't have the length necessary to go through both their nice thick and soggy baby diapers. Joey groaned deeply at seeing Timmy like this, but then moaned even deeper as he felt Timmy slip inside him.

“Oh....My.....God......You feel so good inside me.”

“And you feel amazing wrapped around me.” Timmy moaned almost as deeply as Joey had.

“Do it Baby, make baby diaper love to me.”

And so, Timmy did just that. It was no good, though, no matter how long he wanted it to last for, he'd just been anticipating this for too long, and exploded deep inside Joey not even forty seconds after starting. Instead of cum exploding inside Joey, though, it was piss, because Timmy had been so hard, for so long, he hadn't been able to pee, and as soon as he started cumming, he started peeing, which both hurt and felt amazing, all at the same time.

Knowing that Joey would likely very much enjoy being piss fucked, Timmy never even stopped.

The feel of Timmy cumming and peeing inside him, had also set Joey off like nothing ever had before, and he wanted to beg Timmy to keep on going, but the orgasm that gripped him didn't allow him to do anything, but he was so happy that Timmy didn't even slow down, and just kept on going.

“Wow, that was the best baby boygasm I've ever felt. My god, you feel so good inside me, and your piss, mmmm, so fucking good. I wasn't sure you'd be able to pee, you said you no longer control it at all.”

“I'm glad you liked Baby, and I guess I was just too hard to pee, and I hope you're the same, and that you peepee inside me too.”

“Mmmhmmm, I hope so as well. Now, kiss me as you make baby diaper piss love to me.”

And so, they reached the little distance that they needed to do so, and kissed each other as Timmy made as long and slow love to his new baby boyfriend as he possibly could. They managed to last a shocking five minutes this time, though, and enjoyed it thoroughly. When they both came again, they broke the kiss, and Timmy stopped moving, still inside Joey, but no longer moving, they are just holding each other now in loving bliss, allowing themselves to come down from an amazing love making.

“Wow, you were amazing. Thanks so much. I've never felt better in my entire life.” Joey sighed deeply once they finally came down.

“Thanks, so were you. Now it's my turn, please make long slow, sweet gay baby diaper love to me now.”

“Okay.”

They traded places, Joey poked the hole in Timmy's gloriously thick baby diaper, but then found the doubler still in there, and realized he couldn't go through it as well, so he reached in, and pulled it out. Now with that no longer in the way, he searched for and found Timmy's hot, wet, and still plugged hole. Joey then removed the plug, threw it aside, fingered Timmy for just a second, but knowing that the plug that had just come out is considerably larger than he is, and so, he got up on his knees, pushed down the front of his diaper, thus exposing himself to his new baby boyfriend as well. He may be larger than Timmy, by almost a full centimetre, but Timmy's diaper is at least that much thicker than his own is, so, he knows that he too won't have the length necessary to go through both diapers.

Once they're both ready, Joey slips in, sighs deeply, pauses for a moment to catch his breath, because it was taken away from the feelings, and then he started making love to Timmy, but before Timmy could say anything, Joey once more has their lips pressed together, kissing his baby boyfriend sensually as he makes as long and slow baby diaper love to Timmy as he possibly can.

This time they last roughly eight minutes or so, before both cumming again, and Timmy too got to feel what being piss fucked felt like again, thankfully he thought, because Joey also nearly exploded his piss, which also burned. He too never stopped in the least, and kept right on going, for close to ten minutes more, before they both came again.

Without a word, they traded places, and went again, and then traded places one final time, each time taking somewhere between fifteen and twenty minutes. They're both getting very much worn out, but they'd not been willing to stop, and so, didn't. They know that they're done, though, because both their diapered dinkies shrunk right down, and are asleep.

“Oh...My....God.....That was the most amazing thing ever, and Santa fucked me good and deep last night too. I truly do love you Baby Joey, and I hope that we're together for forever and a day.”

“Oh yeah, that was absolutely the most amazing thing I've ever felt, and I love you that much and more, and hope that we're together forever as well.”

“Good. Let's get into a diaper and doubler, one of the special ones from Santa. Mine lasted damn near twenty four hours, and it was glorious, and I bet you're gonna look even sexier in one of them.”

“Please, and you looked so fucking sexy in yours.”

They cleaned, lotioned, creamed, and double diapered each other like they deserve, and then curled up together, kissed for only a few minutes, whispered goodnight, I love you, and then passed out together in loving bliss.

The dads, in their bedroom, had very nearly the same good time, though they only lasted for six orgasms, not the eight that the little baby boys had lasted for, they too came and pissed in each other, though they truly filled each other with cum, and then they too double diapered in Santa's special diapers, so, they're all matching.

When they all woke up the next morning, they kissed and stroked each other to a pair of baby boygasms, though the dads got to dig deep and get their baby milk, which they shared in cum kisses. Finally they all got up, with absolutely perfect timing, they all opened their doors and entered the hall at the exact same time.

“Good morning.” They all say to each other, and look to make sure that the other couple are diapered like they deserve to be.

“I trust you baby boys had a really good time last night?” Tommy asked.

“Oh yeah, and we trust that you baby boys also had a really good time last night?” Timmy asked.

“Definitely.”

Jacob and Joey just nodded their heads in total agreement.

“Good. We all need lotsa tea and food, so, let's go get it all ready.”

And so they did.

And for forever and a day, they all stayed. Every year on Christmas eve, Santa would come and visit both couples, and they would have a great deal of fun together. The very next Christmas, Both Joey and Jacob asked Santa to make it so that they never felt the need to pee either, even though Joey already mostly couldn't, he never wanted to feel it again, and Santa happily granted their wishes. He always left them such amazing gifts, but, of course, the one gift he gave them, their first Christmas, their beautiful baby boyfriends, is of course their favourite gift of all.

****And there you have it, another story, a short one. Now, this is clearly not me, but this has been my Christmas wish since I was like 12, maybe even 11, can't remember now, too many years ago, sadly it's never happened, but boy do I wish it had've, especially when I was 11 or 12. I hope that you enjoyed it, and I hope that you all have a very Fairy Christmas, and a Soggy New Year, may your diapers be perpetually wet, and poked full of holes from making sweet gay baby love to your baby, and he to you. And that there is the best blessing I can give to gay diaper lovers everywhere. As always, please email me at erich5748 at ymail.com if you'd like to comment, I would love to hear from you.****