Again, it was another beautiful day and, after breakfast, we decide to spend the day out on the water fishing. I volunteered to set up all the gear and he agreed to pack us some lunch and other necessites. (I had no idea the fun I was in for!)
We soon realized the fish were not biting too well, but it did not seem to matter. It was just nature and us!
After a while, Rick asked me if it was OK to go to the bathroom. I thought it a bit odd that he'd asked... until he stood up and wet his shorts right there! It was a welcome relief, as I had been wanting to do the same. I wet my shorts, too, and it ran down the edge of the seat of the boat. I was so turned on by seeing him pee himself and, I, doing the same! I could tell by the obvious bulge in his pants he was enjoying it!
We fished there for a while longer, each of us wetting our shorts a few more times. Then we docked the boat for some lunch.
I laid out the blanket and he went for the bag he had packed. I had no idea what other things he had in mind. He asked me to close my eyes, and when I opened them he was holding 2 diapers! He then lied back on the blanket and without a word, and only a smile, he asked me to remove his wet shorts from him. He then raised his butt up off the ground and motioned for me to diaper him! After I diapered him, he again reached for the bag and pulled out a pair of plastic pants! He handed them to me and I slipped them on over his diaper. Then it was my turn. He gently laid me down onto the blanket, slipped of my wet shorts, raised my butt up, and he diapered me! Before I could even ask if he had any plastic pants for me, he was slipping a pair on over my diaper! I could hardly believe I was wearing a diaper, yet it felt so good and so right! I knew it would not be my last time in diapers, that was for sure! I knew I would be buying some for myself when I got back home! I would not care who saw me buy them or who would find out I was wearing them!
We decided from here to leave the shorts off. It was getting very hot and humid outside, so we took our shirts off, as well. (After all, we were still on private property.)
We went back out onto the lake to fish some more. We had been drinking beer all afternoon and it was not long before our diapers were soaked right through our plastic pants!
It was late in the afternoon now, so we decided to call it a day (as far as the fishing was concerned). When we docked, Rick laid back onto the blanket and I changed him. However, before I could get the diaper off of him completely I decided to take advantage of his excited state! Rick asked me to leave my diaper on, which I questioned at first, but I climaxed in my diaper without even touching myself! It had to be the best sex I had ever had! Then Rick changed me and we were both content to return to the house.
After dinner we needed changing again, except this time Rick left his diaper on! He climaxed in his diaper!
In the evening we took a candle-light bath together to clean up. The we diapered each other again and were off to bed. This time we put a rubber sheet over the mattress before lying down. It was going to be so nice waking up not only with another man beside me, but in a wet bed, without dissapointment from him,... and diapered!
The next day went the same as the day before, diapered 24 hours straight! We made love many more times, each time being different than the last, but every time somehow involving our diapers. We were only out of our diapers if we were making love or one (or both of us) was being changed. When we had to we even messed our diapers!
That evening it was very difficult for us to say goodbye, but the time had come.
We promised to keep in contact. We promised to e-mail, to write, and Rick even said he would get a phone so we could talk on the phone to each other!
Today... Rick is now here with me, at my side, helping me to write this story.
Yes, we are BOTH wearing our diapers (that I bought at the corner store) and our plastic pants!
Stay DIAPERED and HAPPY,
Peter & Rick