Family camping season 2 . Part 1
Memorial day, Her family goes camping almost every holiday. And once again here we were pulling into the old boy scout camp turned campground. This year is no different than last year. I was sitting in the back of mommy's car in my oversized car seat no different than a toddlers. But that wasn’t different. Nor was the fact that mommy was sitting in the passenger seat. It was the extra thick diapers this time. Four years had passed since I was made to fill my pants in front of mommies whole family.
It wasn’t the fact that I was out of diapers. No, that didn’t change one bit. In fact my diapers had grown thicker every year. I had basically lost all control now. The only time I knew I was wetting my diaper was when I felt the diaper grow warm. Was it the fact I was treated like a toddler instead of the six foot man I used to be. Nope, that wasn’t it. Was it the fact that mommy dressed me in almost nothing other than onesies unless we went out in public? Nope, Because here I sat in nothing but a thick diaper and baby blue onesie.
It was the man in the driver seat. The seat that I used to sit in. But I was no longer a man, I was a toddler. This man was mommies new boyfriend… Well, fiance. Damion was his name. Mommy and Damion or Daddy as I was made to call him had met three years prior online. He was a bull for mommy since I wasn’t allowed to have adult fun with mommy anymore. The first time he met me he took right to a dominant daddy role. He and mommy slowly grew closer over time and this was the first trip he was taking with us to camping. Everyone already knew who he was. He was well known in the family already.
Damion was a six foot eight three hundred pound black man. His arms are the size of oak trees. He easily picked me up and carried me around the house or across his lap when I got fussy. He was nothing but muscle. He worked in upper management of a large legal firm. He was very dominant with mommy in bed but treated her like an absolute queen. He bought mommy new jewelry and dresses all the time. He would even take me to his work when mommy wanted a break. All the women in the office loved to see me and make fun of me. He also wasn’t afraid to change a dirty diaper anywhere anytime. He loved to show off the flat cage that held my worthlessly pathetic penis back during diaper changes at the office. Especially when I would start leaking. It would always draw laughter from his other partners and co-workers.
The other big difference was mommy this trip. Mommy was glowing and shining with her big pregnant belly in her lululemon leggings and purple shirt. With black writing on it saying “Raising my Husband is Exhausting” Daddy had planted his seed in mommy and she was 7 months pregnant. The day she told me she chuckled that my little brother or sister would be out of diapers long before I would get a chance to be potty trained again if ever. The other thing was the large 4 carat diamond ring on finger that replaced the small one that I bought her years ago. Damion had proposed to her a year ago and their wedding was coming up in July. I was set to be the ringbearer for mommy and daddy.
But mommy told me many times how much she loved me and would cuddle with me all the time. The look in her eyes told me everytime that she did truly love me. But I just wasn’t her man anymore. I was her toddler. She still carried the ring I got her everywhere. It was just on her necklace now replacing the key to my cage.
There I sat in my car seat looking out the window sucking my pacifier feeling my diaper grow warm as a spurt of pee entered it, getting soaked up as best as it could. My diapers were absolutely drenched after the two hour car ride. I watched the cabins pass as we made our way to the back of the campground. Passing other families and normal couples. Some staring because here I was. A “man” by all sense of the definition in the backseat sucking a pacifier with an obvious baby print onesie on.
As we rounded the last bend and could see the groupling of campers and cabins that had to be the family compound at the end. I felt my tummy grumble. I knew what this had meant. I was glad that it was happening now instead of in the middle of the drive. Without even a second thought I pushed myself off the seat a little. It was just enough to get pressure off my butt. Then grunted and pushed. It didn’t take much to feel the mush of my poopy enter the seat of my diaper. I sat right back down and felt the mud like material move around in my diaper. I always thought that I was very discreet when I messed my diapers but when I looked up and saw the rearview mirror mommy was staring back and daddy had a smirk on his face. Mommy turned around and asked “did you get it all out lil man”. I instantly looked down, turning red with embarrassment. I still don’t know why. I had had hundreds of poopy diapers by now. In so many places and in front of so many people.
As we pulled up to the rest of the family I immediately noticed Sharon, my mother in law, with her new boyfriend craig. Sat with my sister in law and her husband. Along with other members of the family that I had learned to call auntie and uncle over the time. As the car stopped Daddy shut the car off and quickly jumped out and opened the door for mommy and helped her out of the car. As mommy waddled over to everyone due to her large baby belly. Daddy came to the back door and opened it. He reached in and slid his large index and pointer finger into the leg band of my onesie and diaper.
“My my little man you are drenched” he said with his deep southern gentlemen tone with a chuckle.
“Okay little man jump out and go straight to mom and sit there. Understand?” he asked me as he unbuckled me from the car seat.
I shook my head yes. He stepped back and held my hand as I climbed out of the seat and to the ground. I waddled my drooping diapered butt over to mommy who was talking with her uncle AJ. As soon as I got to mommy I dropped to my knees. Even sitting on my legs I felt my thick diaper get pushed up against me. Due to my lack of abilities to keep my diapers dry at all and the increasing amount of fluids that mommy and daddy gave me. Two to three bottles an hour at minimum. I was always leaking pee pee which meant that my cloth diapers needed to get thicker to handle the extra pee pee. My diapers were now atleast six to seven inches thick.
Normally I was in cloth diapers a large majority of the time. Unless running errands or going someplace where having to carry used diapers back with us would be very hard. That’s when I would wear a disposable. Sometimes even two with a booster at the sametime.
Darcey, AJs wife was commenting on how good mommy looked with her big belly and asking questions about the coming baby and how her and daddy were planning. Mommy explained how they had two nurseries in the house now. We lived in a large house after Damion and mommy officially started dating. It had a ton of rooms. At Least five bedrooms and large other rooms. Daddy made sure that my nursery was right next to their bedroom with a door that led from their room into mine. My crib specially built for me was right against the wall to their bedroom with the door at the head of my crib. This was daddy said I could hear a real man pleasure his mommy for me.
Their bedroom was large with each having their own walk in closet along with a large bathroom. My nursery was large also with a custom built crib and changing table. I had my own walk-in closet to hold all of my clothes and diapers. The new baby would have a nursery down the hall almost like mine. Both looked identical and would think that two normal babies lived there if it wasn’t for the fact my room had oversized everything for an oversized pathetic man toddler.
Daddy came over with my diaper bag on his shoulder, a folding chair for mommy, and my playpen. He opened my playpen and then unfolded the mommies chair for her. He then put my diaper bag down before coming to me and picking me up effortlessly. He moved his arm under my legs and had me laying across his chest when he stuck my butt into mommy's face with a chuckle.
“Does he smell poopy?” he said out loud.
“Ugh, Yes now get him out of my face and go change him” mommy said waving her hand in front of her face.
“As soon as I get everything in the cabin I will come back” daddy said back as he placed me in the playpen.
Nobody in the family even blinked an eye at what had just happened. Like it was completely normal that this thirty three year old man was just picked up by the thirty eight year old man. That was the father of his wife’s child. And that I was diapered AND Messy like a real toddler.
I sat in the playpen staring at the fire as I felt my diaper grow warm again. I then saw a bottle being pushed in front of my face by my sister in law Michelle. I spit my pacifier out like it was nothing and grabbed the bottle and started drinking. My pacifier dropped and was caught by the strap attached to my onesie. I fell back onto my poopy diapered butt. I was in a state of bliss. Loss to my own world in that time. Sucking a bottle as my soaked poopy diaper encased me. I felt a growing tingling in my diaper. Without even thinking I started scooting my diaper back and forth on the floor of the playpen and the tingling feeling grew heavier and heavier in my diaper. I closed my eyes and drifted off into my own world.
I felt in a world of bliss as my diaper grew warm. The tingling in my diaper grew heavy. I could feel myself move faster and faster. As I sucked by bottle faster. I let out a little moan from behind the bottle. Then a grunt as I felt a warm pulsing from my caged penis. I felt the world collapse and the bliss and absolute pleasure fill me. It only took seconds from the time I felt the bliss start to when it shot out into my diaper! I opened my eyes to see everyone staring at me. My bottle wasn’t even three quarters of the way empty yet. I felt embarrassment fill me.
I looked up at mommy sitting next to me. She reached over and ruffled my hair as I sucked the bottle.
“Only a couple seconds to make stickies huh little boy! You haven’t made stickies in a few weeks, you must have been really frustrated and full. That's why you're in diapers anyway. Big kids can control when they make cummies instead of humping a messy diaper in front of these adults and cumming in your pants.” mommy said with a harsh stern tone.
That’s when I realized that I had just humped my diaper to the point of cumming and it only took seconds. I never used to last long before but never only a few seconds. I started to tear up and cry as I finished the body. Daddy walked back up and mommy told him that I decided now was the perfect time to make stickies in my pants. Daddy laughed and said how pathetic I was. Everyone laughed at what daddy said, making other comments about how sad it was that I only lasted a couple seconds and glad that my mommy found Daddy.
Daddy was still laughing when he picked me up out of the playpen. He was sitting on his hip wrapping my legs around his waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck and felt his arm press into my diapered butt. He reached down and pushed my pacifier into my mouth as I buried my face into his chest.
He was this MAN. He just picked me up out of a playpen like I was a real baby, no struggle. I was wearing a drenched and messy diaper that I just came in like an uncontrolled teenager. I wasn’t a man, I was a baby. Mommy deserved this man and he took mommy from me. It’s not like I could have stopped him anyway; this was all my idea five years ago. I sniffled and let tears well up in my eyes. As daddy carried me to the cabin.
When we got inside he laid me down on the large master bed. Where he and mommy would definitely be sleeping. I looked over to see my travel crib set up in the corner. I sniffled as daddy undid the crotch snaps of my onesie. I felt the onesie pop open exposing my plastic pants and diaper. He sat me up and pulled my onesie up and over my head. He made sure to undo the pacifier strap so I could keep it in my mouth. As he laid me back down he had large hands almost twice the size of mine running along my back. There I laid in front of this huge alpha black man in nothing but a thick dirty cloth diaper. This man took my wife and bred her with his powerful seed on the first try. Unlike the multiple times that I tried.
He noticed the pain and tears forming in my eyes.
He sat on the bed and reached down and pulled me into his lap. He held me tight to him.
“It will be ok little man. I know you're still adjusting to all this. I know you must feel overwhelmed with everything. It will be ok I promise. I promise you aren’t going anywhere other than maybe a babysitter's house for a night. Both me and your mommy love you very much and love having you around. Me and mommy very much have plans for you but you're not big enough to have to know them nor worry about them.” daddy said, holding me tight as his massive hand patted my diaper butt.
After a few minutes I calmed down. “Why don’t we get you out of those stinky diapers? That sounds like a good plan, little man?” he asked, looking me in the eyes as he squeezed my diapered butt a couple times to drive the state of my diaper home.
I shook my head yes and scooted down on the bed. He fetched the changing mat out of the bag and lifted my legs up high sliding the changing mat under me. I felt my diaper grow warm at that time and as it did I felt it start to slide up toward the top of my diaper. Then I felt it on my belly. My diaper had leaked and felt my pee pee sliding up my belly as daddy laid me back down.
“My my little man. Your dippy is leaking. You like all peeing on yourself don’t you! You soaked this dippy so much, you can see the dampness on your plastic panties!” daddy said with a chuckle as he patted my diaper crotch.
He reached up with a wet wipe and wiped the pee off my belly before he started to pull the plastic pants down. Soon my dippy was open to the air and I could feel the dampness on my tights. Daddy moved over and started to fold more inserts for my fresh diaper. In total he placed eight inserts far more than the normal five. As he turned to come back to me the cabin door opened and in walked Sharon my mother in law.
Like it was a completely normal thing she looked down and scrunched her face looking at me and with a babish tone. “You are still a big stinker aren’t you? I bet you filled those pants well didn’t you?” she said before turning to look at daddy.
“Damion, how are you darling? Criag wanted to meet the little one if you're ok with it?” she asked.
As daddy undid the velcro tab to the cloth diaper with a smug look of annoyance. He didn’t care much for my Sharon. He looked up at her with a big smile.
“Why don’t you wait til later after this pants packer has a fresh diaper on if that isn’t too much to ask” he said with the nicest authoritative tone he could.
“Well I think now would be perfect” Sharon said and pushed the door open and in walked Criag. A little heavier set man in his early 50s with gray hair and muschtashe. He was very scruffy looking. I looked up towards him as he entered the room. I couldn’t see his eyes as his glasses transitioned from sunglasses back to normal. As he entered the room I heard him snicker at the site before him.
The thirty year old man toddler in nothing but his drenched stinky diaper laying on the bed as the tall Mike tyson looking black man was about to change his diaper.
“Wow, pretty degrading that you have to change this pathetic man's diaper isn’t it” he said.
I started to squirm at his words. I felt daddy’s soft but firm hand rest on my belly. I looked up to see him staring back at me with a very agitated look on his face. I knew he was getting mad. Sharon laughed at Craigs comment.
“So glad that my future daughter in law found a real man to take care of her. This little man should feel lucky that he had such a great wife that he gave up but is willing to keep him around” he said again with an even snarkier tone.
I started to squirm and tear up hearing him talk. I felt my diaper grow warm again as I started to pee from nervousness just like a little kid. With my diaper already drenched it did nothing to hold this flow back and quickly liquid was seeping out the cloth of the diaper and down the outside. Daddy looked down at my crotch and saw the pee coming out. Just as Criag saw the same.
“MY GOD SUCH A PATHETIC HUMAN. LAYING HERE PISSING HIMSELF! A real man would never do this nor let another stronger, better built male change his diaper!” he said.
This drove me to start openly crying as tears rolled down my cheeks. I started to squirm more and attempt to get up but daddy’s firm hand held me in place.
“SHHHH, it’s ok bubba” daddy said to me repeating it a couple times. Wiping the tears from my eyes.
Then he stopped when I calmed down once again and stood straight up staring at Criag.
“GET YOUR PATHETIC ASS OUT OF MY CABIN NOW!” Daddy roared out. I jumped as I haven’t heard him that mad in a long time. The last time I did I had back talked mommy and called her a bitch. My butt hurt work a week after he got done spanking me. I knew daddy was super mad.
“GO ON GET” he yelled out again with a deep strong dominant tone.
As he took large steps towards Craig and Sharon they quickly scurried towards the door in a panic. As they left the cabin I heard daddy yell “AND DON’T COME BACK IN HERE ALL WEEKEND, YOU UNDERSTAND ME”.
A minute later daddy was standing between my legs again with a smile on his face.
“I’m sorry bubba. That won’t happen again or I will beat his ass” daddy said with a smirk.
I reached up and pulled my pacifier out of my mouth “thank you, I am glad your my daddy” I said softly.
He smiled back at me with a pat on my diapered crotch. “Your welcome bubba, Now put that back in that mouth before mama gets in here and we both get it!” He said.
As soon my pacifier hit my lips the door came swinging open and in came mommy with auntie Darcey, Michelle, and Auntie Tracy quick in tow.
“What the fuck was that” she said with a concered tone.
“It was just Criag being a dick and causing problems. Was making fun of Jake so I put him in his place” Daddy responded.
Mommy walked over and sat down on the bed and ruffled my hair.
“Oh I am sorry little man that won’t happen again” mommy said.
It was quickly followed up with Michelle and Tracy adding how they didn’t like him. They all talked about things going on as daddy just stared up at them with a look of whatever on his face. He undid the velcro tabs and pulled the front of my diaper open.
The cold air slammed into my diapered crotch and sent a chill through me with a jerk. Mommy looked down and knew what had happened and kept talking. Then the smell. My poopy was horrid smelling. All the women commented on the smell of my diaper. Daddy started wiping me clean from the front. Before lifting my legs and finishing wiping me clean. He must have used a whole thing of wipes to get everything off before pulling my soiled diaper out from under me. The ladies kept talking as if it was just a normal site to see.
When daddy slid the fresh diaper under me I felt the massive pile of inserts under me pushing me off the bed. Mommy looked down at them all.
“Why so many? That way more than normal we will run out if you keep that up?” she said.
“Darling, do you see that absolutely drenched diaper I just took off him. I have lakes with less water” he replied with a smirk.
Mommy laughed and waved her hand as she stood up. The ladies all turned and left the cabin.
“Finally just us men left, Well one a quarter men” daddy chuckled.
He pulled out some rash cream and made sure he covered my butt and crotch with cold diaper rash cream. He made sure to rub the cream into my smooth pubic area. Mommy has me get laser hair removal every year to keep it clean. Then put a liberal amount of baby powder in my diaper area before pulling the diaper up. He struggled a little to get the velcro to stick. When the diaper was closed I could do nothing to close my legs. They were the thickest diapers I had ever worn. The outside diaper cover was a pink cloth cover with rainbows and lollipops all over it. It was super babygirl looking.
I blushed at it. As daddy patted my crotch. He then walked over and pulled out one of his shirts from his suitcase. He sat me up and pulled it over my head. It said Man of the house on the front. I smiled a little when I saw it. Daddy noticed the smile “Don’t get any ideas little man. We both know who the man is and who is really in charge of the house” he chuckled.
“You can wear my shirt until bedtime. I don’t think your onesies will fit nor will your plastic pants over that massive diaper, plus it is super warm out. Those diapers get warm and don’t want you to overheat” he said. Clipping the pacifier strap to the collar of his shirt. As I sat there my diaper grew warm again. I had even been in a dry diaper for 5 minutes and it was already wet. I wasn’t surprised. But part of me was still depressed. I could go hours without having to pee before. Now I wet my diapers every few minutes just like a real toddler.
Daddy went and looked out the window and smiled. Just then the door opened again and in walked mommy.
She walked right up to daddy and got on her tippy toes to give him a long passionate kiss. She grabbed the sides of his face as he reached down and pulled her close with one hand and landed a smack on her ass with the other grabbing hold.
They kissed for a few minutes exploring each other's bodies without saying a word as I sat there and watched them not moving a muscle. Then mommy dropped to her knees in front of him. I could see the outline in daddy’s pants. He was hard as a rock. He always was after mommy touched him. She reached up and unbuttoned his jeans pulling the zipper down. She then pulled his pants down watching them fall to his ankles. Daddy stood there in his boxers which barely held back his cock.
Mommy leaned up and kissed it in his boxers starting to stroke it. He reached down and hooked his boxers pushing them down. His massive cock flopped out and smacked mommy in the face which led to her chuckling. Daddy was big. I knew this for a while. Mommy would come home and tell me stories about getting stretched out by Damion. He was easily ten inches long and as round as a red bull can.
Mommy took his tip in her mouth and started to suck as she used her hands to stroke what she couldn’t reach. I watched as my soon to be ex wife's lips surrounded Damions massive cock. I watched as slowly she took more and more into her mouth. With every pull out more and more of his cock glistened with her saliva. After a couple swipes mommy was half way down his shaft. Daddy moaned as he placed his hand on the back of her head. He placed no pressure, just grabbed her hair and let it flow with the motion.
A couple more times and soon mommy nose was touching daddies pubic bone. Mommy pulls back with a gag before jumping right back onto the task. This time she speeds up her motion. With every move of her head she takes daddies cock deep into her throat. Soon daddy is holding her head in place. I see him force her head down on his cock. I watch as its forced into her throat. The bulge forms in her throat with every thrust. But mommy doesn’t gag.
Part of me is jealous of daddy. Mommy always used to gag when she would suck my small four inch penis. Daddy was told this one day and said yea I would gag if something that pathetic and small was trying to use my throat. Daddy then reached down with both hands and grabbed either side of mommies head. He then started to force her down faster and faster until he was face fucking her in front of me. I watched as saliva started sliding out the corners of her mouth. Her eyes started to water and the black streaks of mascara started to slide down her face as she was forced to take daddys cock in her throat.
He would let her up every few strokes. She would take deep breaths and then without being made to jump right back onto sucking daddy. He would then start the motion again. I watched intently. I watched as mommy slid her hand down the front of her legging. She spread her legs a little wider when she did. I knew she was getting off on this. Daddy kept fucking her face like his life depended on it. I watched as mommy started to move her hips in rhythm with daddys strokes. I could hear mommy moaning on daddy’s cock. Saliva and tears running down her face.
Not a word was said. But I knew daddy was getting close as his pace picked up and he became relentless on mommies throat. As I watched this unfold in front of me I felt my diaper grow warm again. As my dippy grew warm I heard daddy grunt and mommy moan as I watched daddy slammed his cock into her throat. Her throat bulged as daddy grunted again and trusted toward mommy. I knew this meant that daddy had just blown his load giving mommy a throatpie.
He let go of mommies head and she sat back on her legs. She pulled her hand from her leggings. She looked up at daddy and said with a sexy soft tone “Thank you daddy”.
“You welcome Baby, You're such a good girl for daddy” he returned with a soft dominant tone.
But there I sat watching the women of my dreams. My queen, The love of my life just get face fucked by another man and thank him for cumming in her throat. The whole time I sat on the bed sucking a pacifier wetting my diaper. I felt ashamed and embarrassed. This wasn’t anything new to me. I had watched them fuck so many times. I was even there when daddy had mommy get gangbanged by half his office as a christmas present to them. It didn’t matter. I always realized how worthless of a man I was. What was worse I know longer even got a twinge in my locked penis to get hard. It had been months since I was even out of a cage let alone able to get hard. Mommy and daddy put me in the flat cage over a year ago. And ever since I almost never got hard anymore.
When I came out of my world mommy was standing in front of me looking down. She reached down and lifted my chin up and gave a big kiss on the forehead before smiling down at me.
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