Hi everyone!
I'm new here, and I have been a diaper lover for about as long as I can remember. It all started when I was around five years old, and I'll never forget that time. My little sister was still in diapers at age three, and I still wanted to wear diapers too.
My mom had our baby sitter stay with us one night, and I figured for some reason that while she let me play in my room, I could steal some diapers and plastic pants. That's what I did, but before I could get the plastic pants on over my diapers (wasn't too good at diapering myself), our babysitter walked in on me.
To make a long story short, she just laughed a little, and asked me if I wanted her to diaper me. Although I was a little embarrassed, I said yes, and she diapered me!
She said that it would be a secret, and she wouldn't tell, and she didn't.
She took the diapers off me before my mom came home the next morning, and yes, I got to sleep in a diaper and plastic pants! It was wonderful!
As do many of you who have posted though, I thought I was alone and some kind of freak for wanting to wear diapers and plastic pants as I grew older.
Oddly enough, I found an article in a certain "adult" forum magazine, and there was a couple who described the same thing I liked. That was the early 1980s.
I then knew I wasn't all THAT peculiar. But I still knew that I probably had to hide my fetish from future girlfriends. And believe me, it wasn't easy.
I went through a few relationships hiding it, only for those to end. One could have had some hope for me if I'd only "fessed up", but that's another story.
The things we have to go through!
Well, I'm comfortable now with my diaper fetish, and I wouldn't even try to give it up. I like who I am!
That's pretty much my story, but there's more of course. That will have to wait until later.
Bye for now!
pinkluvs
I've missed my babies, so let me know how you've all been doing and if you've been good or bad.
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