That evening my wife had a few things to say about what had happened during the day. (If she only knew!) She scolded me like a child for making Mandy have to deal with a dirty diaper. I told her I didn't appreciate her telling Mandy to spank me and that set her off. She went on and on about how I was taking advantage of the situation, my condition and her good will. That if I continued to behave this way she would make sure that I was spanked every day so I should just behave. I really felt small.
I went to bed early. I dreamed I was in a cage and Mandy was poking me through the bars with a stick. I was awakened by Mandy, who in fact was poking at me to wake up. "Mornin' sleep head," she said and I sat up. She pushed me back down and started to change my sodden diaper. She was wearing the same cut off shorts but a different half shirt. Once I was re-diapered she announced, "My turn!" and flopped down on her back next to me. I help her shimmy out of her shorts and put a diaper on her. She stood up and I pulled her shorts back up slowly up her legs, over the diaper. She buttoned them and turned around. Her padded ass was delectable, the pampers showing at the waist band and out the bottom. I put my hand on her ass and felt the soft jean fabric with the padding underneath and sighed. My god she was sexy.
It was time for a little payback and I sat on the bed and pulled her across my lap. She squealed with excitement as I started to spank her ass. It was pure pleasure for both of us as the cushion of the diaper kept her from any real harm. When I was satiated for the moment I let her back up and she attacked me. We rolled around on the bed together kissing and caressing each other. After a time she was on top of me and she stopped and looked into my eyes. Her face reddened and I realized she was pooping. She was straddling me and felt her filling her pants as she rocked back and forth on my crotch. I was over come and I came. As I bucked against her she looked at me like she was angry. "You’re done already aren't you!" she said. "Um, yeah, kind of..." I mumbled. "But daddy, I wanted to play some more!" she pouted. I moved her off of me and laid her on her back. I slid off he shorts and started to eat her through the diaper, lapping at her front. I put my hands under her, cupping the lump in her diaper, lifting her up towards me. She moaned and wiggled herself into my face. The padding of the diaper rubbing against her clit as my tongue danced over it. She screamed out, calling for the almighty and shuddered into a climax. I made her get on all fours and repeated her performance of yesterday. I pulled her diaper up snug in the seat and spanked the bulge in it until she climaxed again. She rolled over and looked all cute even though she was sweaty, "Change me daddy." She said and I obliged by pulling her shorts back on her. "You can just stay in your poopy pants until its changing time young lady," I said with a great measure of satisfaction. I pulled on some sweats and went to the kitchen for some coffee.
She appeared at the door way of the kitchen carrying a diaper. "I told you that you can wait like I had to,.." "No daddy, this is for you. Since you came in your diaper I thought I should change you. Now lay on the floor." I rolled my eyes but lay down. She had me rise up as she pulled my sweats down. She untapped the diaper and used it to clean up my front. She pulled it out from beneath me and slid the new diaper under me. She taped it snuggly and had me stand. She took my sweats and said that she wanted to see me fill my diaper. I told her I wasn't ready yet so she made me some breakfast. We talked about silly things as we ate and by the time we were finished it was time. We went back to my bedroom, because we both new what was going to come of this and I got up on the bed. I was on my knees and she cupped her hand under my ass. I gave a push and a log slid out into my diaper and her waiting hand. My bladder emptied at the same time. Mandy cooed at me, "Daddy's poopin." This was like the fountain of youth because I hardened immediately. Mandy giggled and said, "Somebody needs to fuck again." She pushed me on my back and pulling me out the top and pushing her diaper to the side she mounted me. She rode me till we both were spent and we cuddled together in bed for another hour.
She teased me into arousal again and led me into the shower. We soaped and scrubbed each other clean and made love again in the shower. I was certain, I couldn't take too much more of this, and she could go on forever. And this was just day two of a long summer.
After showering, we dried each other and Mandy said, “Carry me daddy.” So we weren’t finished for the day. I picked up her naked body and we went back into the bedroom. I set her on the bed and she told me to lie down next to her. She grabbed a diaper and put it on me saying, “You first daddy, I don’t want to have to mop the floor.” The she flopped onto her back and waited for me to reciprocate. I diapered her and got her redressed and she kissed me and went off to clean. *
I went into my office and started my day, an hour and a half later than usual. Mandy kept popping into my office to see how I was doing and her diapered butt under those short cut offs was making me a little crazy. I haven’t been able to screw twice in the same day for years and here I was getting an erection again after getting off twice in the same morning. After two hours of getting little accomplished, my mind just wasn’t on work today; Mandy came in and sat on my lap. “It’s time to change my daddy’s diaper,” she said and I felt her pampered butt and realized she needed to be changed too. I got up from my chair with her in my arms and again carried her to the bedroom. This time she was first and I took my time. This little vixen was very horny and I was able to get her off very quickly while I cleaned her with the baby wipes. I diapered her again and then it was my turn. She attempted to return the favor but I just wasn’t able to climax so easily after the two successes earlier, so she diapered me still hard and sent me back to my work. I was not comfortable at all.
She brought in some lunch after a while and we ate together in relative silence. I caught her looking at me with a grin on her face and I said, “What?” She said, “This is going to be the most fun summer I have ever had.” “Look, Mandy, I have obviously been enjoying your attention, and I would love for it to go on and on, but I do actually have work that I need to do, and I’m old, I just don’t think I can keep up this pace with you. Also I feel so guilty, I mean don’t you feel anything…” I was babbling. She looked very serious for a moment, thinking, and then she said, “It’s too late. We can’t stop now. I love this, all of it and I won’t stop…” pausing to let it sink in she went on, “…and you don’t have a choice.”
She walked out of my office with the dishes from lunch, her diapered bottom sashaying behind her. I had a lot to think about. My conscience was dogging me but I really didn’t have a choice, or at least the choices I had were miserable. Ruin my marriage, my relationship with my step-daughter, her friendship with Mandy, all destroyed for sure if I stopped this now. It still could go sour, but it wasn’t assured and it would be the end of the games, which I had to admit to myself, was incredible. It was my wife who put us together and since it was her doing, couldn’t that, shouldn’t that mitigate some of the guilt? Funny, given enough desire, one could justify just about anything.
I didn’t see Mandy for the next two hours. I think she was making me stew on what she had told me. When it was time to be changed again, she stood in the doorway to my office. I looked up to see her in a sexy pose, smiling at me. “Time for daddy’s diaper change again, “she stated and I rose and walked to her. She put an arm around my neck and one finger to my lips and spoke, “is there going to be any more discussion on this?” I slowly shook my head and she giggled. I followed her to the bedroom checking her diaper as we went. It didn’t need to be changed, but it was time for her to be a big girl again anyway. She changed me and I help her take her diaper off. No sex this time.
She left for the day and I went back to my office and worked like a maniac until my wife arrived home. She was tired and cranky and I kind of left her alone for a while. I found her in the living room looking at the mail and brought her a drink. She asked me how things went today and I flatly said, “Uh, fine.” “Well, Mandy seems to be working out just fine. This place never looked so good.” It’s strange that I hadn’t really notice what a great job she was doing when she wasn’t fucking my brains out in a dirty diaper! I said, “Yes, I hardly see her except when she is taking care of me,…” and my sexual desires I didn’t add. “Well good, I’m glad you to are getting along ok, I was worried about you at first.“ I thought to my self, “No nothing to worry about here with me and the sexy nympho you hired to screw me silly” I had to stop thinking like that; it was going to get me into trouble. “Dolly is going to spend the weekend over here, her father is going out of town, “ she said and I just nodded. Dolly didn’t like to stay at her father’s house alone. In fact I wished that she would spend more time at our house, she a great kid and fun to have around. “Mandy is staying her also…” I prayed the reaction I had on the inside didn’t surface, “Yeah, great, it will be fun.” I said and cringed on the inside.
Random Thoughts part 4
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