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ItalianoDreams of a diaper boy
Del 6: Chapter 6 - the sheltering snake
| "Michael! Your stuff is here" she shouted from the staircase. It was the slowest friday in a long time for both of them due to how badly timed the delivery notification had been that morning. Michael had a slight fever from leaving his window open and sleeping in a wet diaper so he had been at home all day, Mostly masturbating and playing games. He did however make sure to keep his orgasms in check as today was the day the package was due to arrive. His mother also knew this, unfortunately a few minutes too late since as she was driving to work she passed the store the items would be delivered too. Her phone started buzzing and she went to look at it, only for the radio station she listened too to start playing bohemian rhapsody. She glued her eyes on the road once more and was stuck in singing along to the magical ballad of emotion. Once she had finished her solo dance number she looked down quickly and saw it was an alert from UPS. She cursed herself for not looking at it sooner and realized what could have been. But that didn't matter now. What mattered was the moving box size package that was billed and presented as a whole lot of books, causing no eyes to believe she was anything but very interested in books. Naturally when Michael came down the stairs the package wasn't sealed, but that didn't matter to him. He grabbed the package from his mother's hands and bolted upstairs, only to be stopped midstep by a playfully serious tone. "Michael!" He was dead in his tracks and slowly rotated his face to the bottom of those damned stairs. He looked into her eyes and submissively gave her a questioned look, clutching the package. "What do we say?" His mother continued coyly. "Oh right, thank you mom, I really do appreciate all you're doing for me" her warm smile was all he needed to cover the top half of the stairs at the speed of sound. Apart from the packing peanuts covering a teenagers dream there was something else that didn't fit with the rest of the box. About a fourth of it was empty space. Did Michael notice this? Of course not! The styrofoam pellets now only covered his bedsheets as he turned the cardboard box upside down to revel in his future and soon, himself. Everything he ordered laid on top of itself, dildos, vibrators, buttplugs, penis rings, and lube. He ripped the packaging off of all his items and stopped at the thought... His. These phallic devises were not something he had to hide or be ashamed of. He didn't need to make sure his parents were gone and stressfully take care of his business. These were now his and he could use them at any time... the thought alone made Michaels member interested and he wanted to start training with the things as soon as possible. He ripped the packaging of the 3 pack of buttplugs to extract them and go to town. He picked the biggest one up and held it to the light. It was metallic with a glass ruby at the bottom. If bent the room around him and memorized him with its size. He dropped his pants jumped on the side of his bed not covered in more sex toys only to remember something he read long ago on a forum about sex toys. When you buy new ones always wash them before use. Groaning at the sexual frustration and building urge to pull himself off right then and there he stood up and put on a bathrobe. He collected the items and headed to the sink downstairs. *rip* *lather up* *wash* *inspect* *put down* *repeat* Michaels erection grew with every wet item he laid beside him until finally he was done. He collected his rods and plugs and various other things and headed upstairs forgetting the pile of packaging on the table, he had more urgent matters to attend to. As the last step echoed throughout the house she stood up. Just as Michael thankfully remembered it is not safe to use your toys without first washing them but confronting a horny teenager with this information in this scenario would have been he'll on earth. Therefore she drew a breath and sighed in relief at the bright kid she raised. She collected her own items that she extracted from the box before giving it to Michael and headed to the sink. She went to the same process as Michael in rinsing the toys but as she didn't notice his packaging in her horny daze she simply put her plastic on the sink. She was humming the tune of another one bites the dust as a sudden click, breeze and second click brought her out of her fantasies. "I'm home" fuck, She thought. She looked around the kitchen and realized the mess but it was too late. As his shoes swung out from the corner and he rounded it she pulled on the string of the bow holding her bathrobe and leaned back on the counter. "Hey honey I'm..." He started and quickly stopped as he first saw his naked wife and then the rather large pile of plastic packaging with pictures of models and penises. Looking back at his wife in chock he also noticed the smaller pile of unwrapped and dripping wet sex toys by her side as she walked toward him and grabbing one of them behind her. "Katherine what is all thi-" he started once more and once again was silenced, this time by his wifes fingers crossing his lips. "Shh Kurt, I did some shopping and for once I think you'll like what I got us" she whispered into his ears, her breasts on his jacket and her teeth nibbling on his ear. "O-ok honey but why is there so much pla-" he tried communicating only to be cut of by a hickey and his wife moving lower. She unzipped his fly with her teeth and rubbed his growing erection with the tip of her nose and upper lip before giving it a light kiss and gliding away. She laid on her back in front of him and showed the silver rod she had behind her back. With no preparation other than the rinsing it had just gotten and the increasingly wet woman it was moving towards the item reacted to a twist at the bottom and began buzzing furiously. It continued its journey to the muscular cave and soon saw nothing, mesmerizing the two people it left behind. Now washed and dried off Michael selected the smallest metal buttplug and unpacked the waterbased lube. He had made sure to poop a lot during the day and was squeaky clean where it mattered. He coated both the metal item of pleasure and his own. He laid on his back and relaxed his sphincter pushing in the cold but exiting addition to himself, shivering slightly at the temperature. His penis had lost some of it's hardness but at the recent insertion it sprung to attention. Michael was in awe at this sensation, it was nothing like the silicone vibrator he had used only a week ago. This was perfect in size for him and had no unusable part sticking out prohibiting him from taking the full length. He stood up and moaned at the shift inside him. He reached back and traced his crotch from the underside of his balls to his asshole where he only felt a small glass ruby sticking out. It felt great and he realised what would take it to cloud 9. He opened his closet and reached under the clothes to find the plastic package. He reached into it, his hands awaiting the soft padding of a diaper but his fingertips only found more plastic. He pulled the entire thing out in disbelief but it was true. He was all out of diapers. Even still the sensation in his ass was enough stimulation for him to grab his member and stroke it a couple of times resulting in the biggest orgasm he had ever had, so far. He sat down pushing the plug a tiny bit further and panted. He was exhausted from the experience but a dark mist clouded his mind. The shame of what he had done crept up worse than it had before. He wanted to take this metal thing out right now and burn it with the rest of the stuff. But unlike the last time where he broke down. He fought back. He grabbed some underwear and pants and slowly put them on. A white hoodie covered his chest and he grabbed the shipping box, scooping the packing peanuts inside. He went downstairs and awkwardly enjoyed the feeling of fullness in his ass while walking. He put all his plastic into the box and was about to go to the basement with it when he spotted a smaller pile of sex toy packaging. He didn't remember putting any there but decided to throw it in anyway. "That was the best sex we have had in years Katherine" Kurt whispered into the crook of his wife's neck after a wild session of sex. "Thank you, but now I need to tell you something" she said, raising herself to a sitting position beside him. She peered into his eyes and he realised this was important. He nodded slightly to let her know she had his attention. "I did not only order these toys for myself... As you probably remember last week we found Michael with well..." Kurt put his hand up to signal he understood what she meant "so after some talking I learned that our son likes diapers and anal play" Kurt looked a bit confused but she continued "so I made the decision to support him in discovering himself by ordering him sex toys and diapers, I just wanted you to know" she sunk back down to his chest and laid across it as he bent over and kissed her. "Darling you always know what is best for our son, I trust you will lead him to loving himself the way I love you, and if you ever need my help with it, all you need is ask" He had been quietly moaning the entire dinner from the metal he was sitting on but both his parents pretended it was unnoticeable. He looked to his mom wanting to tell her something but a bit nervous as his dad sat next to him. She saw his face and understood his fears. It was time to clear the air. "Kurt I have a package to pick up tomorrow, but I need to run an errand. Could you take it instead? It's for Michael. Michael blushed hard and looked away from the table. His father caught on quickly though. "Well of course but Michael, say what is in this package?" He turned his gaze to his mom once again and she nodded to him with the warm smile that made his insecurities take a backseat to being honest. "D-diapers" he muttered under his breath. "I'm sorry I didn't hear you" Kurt continued even though he very much herd Michael the first time. "D-Diapers!" Michael said a bit louder than he normally would have and looked his dad in the eyes "it is a package of diapers that fit me because I like them" Michael retorted. "I also don't have any left for tonight so maybe I will come with you tomorrow?" He said getting verbally aggressive. His dad chuckled "that's my boy and I know all about it, the bulge on the back of your non diapered butt tells no lies as to what has happened today" he smiled, happy that his son came clean. "Well dad maybe you need some of your own toys now that I AND mom have bought some" Kurt chuckled again, maybe I do kid, he looked to his wife, maybe I do. |
Fortsättning:
Del 1 (13 jan 2020)Del 2: Chapter 2 - the beach (12 jan 2020)
Del 3: Chapter 3 - Alone (12 jan 2020)
Del 4: Chapter 4 - Pleasure and shame (12 jan 2020)
Del 5: Chapter 5 - Flop, turn and river (12 jan 2020)
Del 6: Chapter 6 - the sheltering snake (13 jan 2020)
Tillagd 13 jan 2020 Noveller #Man #Kvinna som bottom #Man som bottom #Diaper Love #DL-dominans #Napp, etc. babyattribut #Självständig lek #Kärleksfullt omhändertagande #Allt-i-ett-blöjor #Blöjbyxor/plastbyxor #Våta blöjor #Smutsiga blöjor #Okontrollerade olyckor #Annan wet sex
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