Friends, I'm bringing a story about Diaper Lovers that I found on the web, it's called 'Miriam's Journey'. I hope you like it, and if possible, read it with diapers on 🙂
I call myself Miriam, I am 18 years old and I will explain what happened to me one day.
I had been invited to my friend's house for the weekend. It was the first time I had left home and with my friend we had a lot of fun, went shopping, to the disco at night and did lots of other things.
I was getting ready to go back home on the bus, just like I had come. Since we arrived early and as a last prank we took a beer, which made us laugh a lot, I don't know if it was because we were having so much fun or because of the alcohol. I said goodbye to my friend at the station and bought the ticket.
They announced the departure and I sat down in the back of the bus.
So you can see what I'm like, I have red hair, blue eyes and am quite tall. That day I was wearing a white blouse and a very short plaid skirt and my friend had done my hair in pigtails because she said it looked like I was a schoolgirl and that I was very sexy like that. To match, I also put on white socks with black patent leather shoes that she lent me and white underwear, all matching.
Already on the bus, I sat down towards the back by the window and soon a boy of around thirty years old or so sat down next to me. We said hello and he smiled at me, which made me like him and wasn't bad, he was dark-haired and quite handsome.
We started moving and that's when my odyssey began that I'll tell you about.
The trip was long, 4 hours on the bus with a intermediate stop to change buses. We had been driving for an hour, we had been talking a bit with the boy, his name was Juan and he was funny.
I had been holding it in for a while and besides, after drinking that beer, I really needed to go. He was telling me funny things that made me laugh, which made me have to hold it in even more. Every time I laughed, I would get a pain and I was already very nervous moving my legs all the time. He asked if I was comfortable and I told him what it was that had a desire to make peepee.
And then it was in a moment when he told me a very funny joke that made me laugh a lot, I noticed then that it was going to escape the peepee, since I couldn't stop laughing, at the same time as I felt a tickle in my stomach with the forces of holding myself that I couldn't hold. After another laugh, I noticed how the first drop escaped without being able to do anything and between pain and tickles started to wet my underwear. I tried to squeeze my legs to make it stop but it was useless and continued making peepee and wetting all my underwear and seat. The boy on my side immediately noticed it, since I let out a small scream, startled and stopped laughing. I covered my face and started to sob with shame.
I got completely soaked and the seat became soaked. I was completely devastated, and wet like a real little girl. I was crying and without saying anything, the boy hugged me and I stayed on his shoulder for a while. He told me not to cry anymore and not to worry, since we would come up with something so that people wouldn't notice.
Actually, we arrived at the bus change stop. I put my jacket tied around my skirt so it wouldn't be seen and when I got up, he covered the seat with a newspaper that was left there. He followed me behind and no one noticed the disaster.
As Juan was going to take the same bus, we went together to the station cafeteria. I was annoyed with my wet underwear and part of my skirt. And I wasn't carrying any skirt or anything else in my bag, just my nightgown and a little more, so as not to carry weight.
He told me not to worry that he had a solution for it and that he would wait for me there, that he was coming back right away.
I ordered a coffee with cream to wait for him and after a while he came back with some packages. Look, I've bought this little skirt so you can change and get dry. I thanked him and headed to the bathroom. I washed myself and started to open my bag that had me I had bought some and what was my surprise when between a skirt and new panties there were... diapers!!!!! I stood still totally paralyzed and even screamed when I saw them. I didn't know what to do or think. I was frozen.
I put on the skirt that was very pretty and similar to the one I wore, and I stopped thinking and feeling ashamed while looking at those diapers I had put in my bag.
They were folded and seemed like baby diapers but bigger. I unfolded them and without knowing how but with great curiosity I started trying them out.
They seemed to be my size since they covered me completely and had adhesive straps to adjust them. When I realized I had put one on, I looked in the mirror and couldn't help but laugh at seeing myself with diapers like when I was little. Immediately I felt a sensation of pleasure noticing their softness between my legs and at the same time excitement. I lowered my skirt that barely covered me properly although it bulged slightly from behind.
I stood there for a while looking at myself and thinking about how bad I had messed up on the bus by peeing on myself. I thought maybe after all, it wouldn't be such a bad idea and left the bathroom with diapers on. The sensation of walking was very unusual and I thought someone might notice I was wearing diapers.
I arrived where Juan was waiting for me. I was red from shame and he asked if I had put everything in my bag. I nodded with my head down and he smiled. He told me not to worry about anything and that I looked great in the new skirt. I thanked him and we went to the next bus. To be honest, I felt very comfortable with the diapers and told Juan so. He also smiled and told me his sister used them too when she was older since sometimes she wet the bed.
We continued our trip and fell asleep. After a while, I felt like peeing again. I told Juan and as always smiling, he said She could have wet the diapers if she wanted to, nothing would happen. I waited for a bit and since I was so comfortable and felt so protected, I relaxed and stopped trying to hold it in. And that's when I started wetting those diapers. I noticed the warm pee as it began to spread under my diapers, first between my legs and then slowly down my bum, making me ticklish and giving me a wonderful feeling of pleasure. It lasted for a good little while! I had a lot of pee and I think I really soaked my diapers. I was afraid something might have leaked out, but I looked and nothing was wet!. I told Juan that I had just wet my diapers and he, smiling again, asked if I was okay. I'm fine, I said, and I think it's been very pleasant and fun to use diapers, being able to pee without anyone noticing has been very enjoyable and exciting. And it seems like I'm not even wet or anything. I felt happy like a baby. Finally we arrived at our destination. When I got off the bus and started walking again, I noticed my diapers between my legs this time, more swollen and heavier. It was exciting to feel. I went back to the restroom and changed out of my diapers and washed up before heading home. We said our goodbyes and Juan asked for my phone number so he could call me sometime. I've repeated the experience and now I always travel with my diapers on and always sleep in them, all thanks to that day and my friend Juan.
I call myself Miriam, I am 18 years old and I will explain what happened to me one day.
I had been invited to my friend's house for the weekend. It was the first time I had left home and with my friend we had a lot of fun, went shopping, to the disco at night and did lots of other things.
I was getting ready to go back home on the bus, just like I had come. Since we arrived early and as a last prank we took a beer, which made us laugh a lot, I don't know if it was because we were having so much fun or because of the alcohol. I said goodbye to my friend at the station and bought the ticket.
They announced the departure and I sat down in the back of the bus.
So you can see what I'm like, I have red hair, blue eyes and am quite tall. That day I was wearing a white blouse and a very short plaid skirt and my friend had done my hair in pigtails because she said it looked like I was a schoolgirl and that I was very sexy like that. To match, I also put on white socks with black patent leather shoes that she lent me and white underwear, all matching.
Already on the bus, I sat down towards the back by the window and soon a boy of around thirty years old or so sat down next to me. We said hello and he smiled at me, which made me like him and wasn't bad, he was dark-haired and quite handsome.
We started moving and that's when my odyssey began that I'll tell you about.
The trip was long, 4 hours on the bus with a intermediate stop to change buses. We had been driving for an hour, we had been talking a bit with the boy, his name was Juan and he was funny.
I had been holding it in for a while and besides, after drinking that beer, I really needed to go. He was telling me funny things that made me laugh, which made me have to hold it in even more. Every time I laughed, I would get a pain and I was already very nervous moving my legs all the time. He asked if I was comfortable and I told him what it was that had a desire to make peepee.
And then it was in a moment when he told me a very funny joke that made me laugh a lot, I noticed then that it was going to escape the peepee, since I couldn't stop laughing, at the same time as I felt a tickle in my stomach with the forces of holding myself that I couldn't hold. After another laugh, I noticed how the first drop escaped without being able to do anything and between pain and tickles started to wet my underwear. I tried to squeeze my legs to make it stop but it was useless and continued making peepee and wetting all my underwear and seat. The boy on my side immediately noticed it, since I let out a small scream, startled and stopped laughing. I covered my face and started to sob with shame.
I got completely soaked and the seat became soaked. I was completely devastated, and wet like a real little girl. I was crying and without saying anything, the boy hugged me and I stayed on his shoulder for a while. He told me not to cry anymore and not to worry, since we would come up with something so that people wouldn't notice.
Actually, we arrived at the bus change stop. I put my jacket tied around my skirt so it wouldn't be seen and when I got up, he covered the seat with a newspaper that was left there. He followed me behind and no one noticed the disaster.
As Juan was going to take the same bus, we went together to the station cafeteria. I was annoyed with my wet underwear and part of my skirt. And I wasn't carrying any skirt or anything else in my bag, just my nightgown and a little more, so as not to carry weight.
He told me not to worry that he had a solution for it and that he would wait for me there, that he was coming back right away.
I ordered a coffee with cream to wait for him and after a while he came back with some packages. Look, I've bought this little skirt so you can change and get dry. I thanked him and headed to the bathroom. I washed myself and started to open my bag that had me I had bought some and what was my surprise when between a skirt and new panties there were... diapers!!!!! I stood still totally paralyzed and even screamed when I saw them. I didn't know what to do or think. I was frozen.
I put on the skirt that was very pretty and similar to the one I wore, and I stopped thinking and feeling ashamed while looking at those diapers I had put in my bag.
They were folded and seemed like baby diapers but bigger. I unfolded them and without knowing how but with great curiosity I started trying them out.
They seemed to be my size since they covered me completely and had adhesive straps to adjust them. When I realized I had put one on, I looked in the mirror and couldn't help but laugh at seeing myself with diapers like when I was little. Immediately I felt a sensation of pleasure noticing their softness between my legs and at the same time excitement. I lowered my skirt that barely covered me properly although it bulged slightly from behind.
I stood there for a while looking at myself and thinking about how bad I had messed up on the bus by peeing on myself. I thought maybe after all, it wouldn't be such a bad idea and left the bathroom with diapers on. The sensation of walking was very unusual and I thought someone might notice I was wearing diapers.
I arrived where Juan was waiting for me. I was red from shame and he asked if I had put everything in my bag. I nodded with my head down and he smiled. He told me not to worry about anything and that I looked great in the new skirt. I thanked him and we went to the next bus. To be honest, I felt very comfortable with the diapers and told Juan so. He also smiled and told me his sister used them too when she was older since sometimes she wet the bed.
We continued our trip and fell asleep. After a while, I felt like peeing again. I told Juan and as always smiling, he said She could have wet the diapers if she wanted to, nothing would happen. I waited for a bit and since I was so comfortable and felt so protected, I relaxed and stopped trying to hold it in. And that's when I started wetting those diapers. I noticed the warm pee as it began to spread under my diapers, first between my legs and then slowly down my bum, making me ticklish and giving me a wonderful feeling of pleasure. It lasted for a good little while! I had a lot of pee and I think I really soaked my diapers. I was afraid something might have leaked out, but I looked and nothing was wet!. I told Juan that I had just wet my diapers and he, smiling again, asked if I was okay. I'm fine, I said, and I think it's been very pleasant and fun to use diapers, being able to pee without anyone noticing has been very enjoyable and exciting. And it seems like I'm not even wet or anything. I felt happy like a baby. Finally we arrived at our destination. When I got off the bus and started walking again, I noticed my diapers between my legs this time, more swollen and heavier. It was exciting to feel. I went back to the restroom and changed out of my diapers and washed up before heading home. We said our goodbyes and Juan asked for my phone number so he could call me sometime. I've repeated the experience and now I always travel with my diapers on and always sleep in them, all thanks to that day and my friend Juan.
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