David Goes to College – Chapter Four
The routine was now established. David would shower and come up stairs for breakfast to find the Walkers already at the table. He’d quickly eat some cold cereal and if Sheila was in a hurry he’d take Steven to his room and remove the boy’s diaper. Steven was always wet and one morning David asked him if he ever actually tried to stay dry. Steven
smiled shyly. He explained that he rarely actually woke up wet, but he found it very uncomfortable to try to sit through breakfast without emptying his bladder. Most of the time, he admitted, he actually wet his diaper while sitting at the breakfast table.
“So you don’t really mind having your sister or mom – or now me – diapering you at night and changing you in the morning?” asked David.
“Nah, I got used to it. I had to wear a diaper to bed up until I was in second grade. Then, for a few years I didn’t have to, but then a couple of years ago for some reason I started wetting again. I don’t mind going to bed in a diaper, it feels kind of comforting to me.”
David licked his lips nervously and then ventured a question he’d been longing to ask.
“From the fact that you always get hard when you’re being diapered or changed I figure you kind of like wearing diapers.”
Steven nodded assent but was silent.
“Have you ever wanted to wear diapers during the day?” David asked.
Steven hesitated and kind of squirmed before answering.
“Yeah. Well . . .maybe. I guess it would be OK for a little while, you know? But I sure wouldn’t want to have to wear a diaper outside of the house. They got these ads on TV now for adult diapers and they say no one would notice, but I don’t believe it.”
“I know what you mean,” David chuckled, “Even if no one did notice anything, you’d always be afraid some one would, or that it would leak or something. You’d be nervous all the time.”
But David has found out what he wanted. Steven did, indeed, enjoy being in a diaper and had even considered the possibility of wearing a diaper for a longer period of time – as long as he was safe at home.
Over the next several days David and Steven continued their conversation and David admitted that he wondered what it would be like to wet the bed and be put in diapers.
“I bet your mother would freak if I started wetting the bed,” remarked David one evening as he diapered Steven.
“Oh, I don’t know,” responded Steven casually, “She’s pretty cool about me. I’m sure she knows I’m not really trying to stay dry.”
“Yeah, I think she must know, too, but she’d still think it was pretty weird for a guy in college to suddenly start wetting the bed,” responded David.
“Don’t be so sure,” said Steven, “I remember she once told me that a surprising number of freshman start wetting the bed when the come to college. It has something to do with the stress of being away from home and lots of homework and trying to make new friends and everything. Every year several boys come to the infirmary looking for help.”
“So what does she tell them?” asked David excitedly.
“Mostly she tells them to get more physical exercise. That’s supposed to relieve stress. When I first started wetting again she insisted I take up running – it was good exercise – but I didn’t let it stop me from wetting,” said Steven, grinning.
David grinned, too.
“Well, you know what you want; I’ll say that for you.”
“So, you gonna wet the bed tonight?” asked Steven.
David blushed.
“Come on, I was just joking. Like I said, your mother would probably freak and I can’t imagine what Sheila would do,” he protested.
But his protestations were hardly noticed because Steven was intently watching David’s swelling crotch. David pulled at the front of his pants to allow his penis a chance to shift. As he did so, Steven reached into his diaper to perform his own adjustment.
“Gets tight sometimes, huh?” said Steven, grinning even more.
David blushed a brighter red.
“Uh . . . yeah. Well, I guess I’d better let you get to sleep.”
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It seemed to David that every night he dreamt about wetting the bed or being put in diapers himself. He could feel the tension inside him grow, but he couldn’t muster up the will to let himself wet the bed. He knew that Steven, too, was getting more tense and was hoping to have a diaper buddy soon. Every morning Steven would catch David’s eye and then lean back in his chair and relax, letting David know that he was, at that moment, wetting his diaper. Every night their bedtime banter as David put Steven in his diaper got more intense. Finally, as Friday night rolled around, a decision was reached.
“Come on David,” pleaded Steven, “admit it. You get just as turned on by the idea of wearing a diaper as I do. This is driving me crazy.”
“I’m sorry, I know,” said David, “it’s just, . . . it’s just I’m afraid of what’s going to happen. I’m afraid I’m going to go completely bonkers. I have this dream that I’m running around the campus with nothing on but a diaper, yelling ‘I’m a bed wetter, I’m a bed wetter.'”
“Well, if you don’t DO something you WILL go bonkers,” replied Steven.
“Look, tomorrow Sheila is going out with some of her girl friends and mom has to take an extra shift at the infirmary ’cause their short handed. We’ll be alone. Let’s both put on diapers and spend the afternoon playing some video games and wetting diapers. You can finally find out what it’s like and I can have a chance to wear diapers during the day instead of just at night.”
Steven watched carefully as David considered this offer. A whole spectrum of emotions flitted across the boy’s face as the he considered his options. Finally he made a decision and a cloud seemed to lift.
“OK, let’s do it – an afternoon in diapers for both of us. After that, who knows?”
The End of David Goes to College – Chapter Four.
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