My Boyfriend Confessed To Everything.

When I first discovered that my new boyfriend was an adult diaper baby. To say I was shocked would be an understatement, mainly because he’s a hunky 6’4 firefighter. When I first found his diaper bag, my heart sank to my feet. Jack was lying to me. He was married with a baby, or he was some woman’s baby daddy. I let my fingers pry through this light blue bag with little lambs.

But then I pulled out one of the diapers, which was clearly for a man. But there were safety pins, pacifiers, rattles, and teddy bears all over it. My mouth fell open, and the front door of his apartment opened. He had busted me going through his things, and his look was pure shock.

“It’s not what it looks like,” he exclaimed. “I can explain.”

He dropped his gym bag and came to sit on the couch next to me. Jeez, was he an adult diaper baby? I wore a sexy red dress, black pantyhose, and matching four-inch heels. So much for surprising him with a couple of hot rounds of make-up sex. “You look fucking on fire, babe,” temporarily distracted from the explanation he was about to give me. “I wanted to surprise you with makeup sex; sorry about our stupid fight. But Jake, WTF is this?”

He looked down, embarrassed at the adult baby diaper. “I would have told you about my fetish, Vivian. I just needed you to be really into me before I could share this with you. It is not extreme age play! I get turned on wearing a diaper. The sounds the smells of baby lotion and baby powder. Fuck, I am even hard now knowing you saw my diaper bag.” Of course, I looked down, and indeed, his cock was bulging through his jeans.

I Wanted To Play With His Adult Diaper Baby

I don’t know what came over me, but I reached over, sliding my hand up and down his dick, and whispered. “Mommy wants you to go change for her.” The look in his eyes of pure desire and excitement sent shivers down my entire body. He grabbed my hand and the adult baby diaper bag with his other hand and ran to his bedroom.

Jake went into the bathroom and closed the door as I sank onto his bed to wait. When he emerged wearing his adult baby diaper I discovered I was unexpectedly turned on. A seductive smile crossed my lips as I patted the bed for him to lie beside me. Once he was lying down, I curled up next to him, running my fingers through his hair. How hard could this fetish be, I thought to myself. I’m a MILF, for fucks sake, and I have yet to share my secret pantyhose fetish with him.

I Wanted To Be The Perfect Mommy For My Adult Diaper Baby.

I did not want to ruin the mood, so as a busty MILF, I decided to wing it. There was always time to learn exactly how to please my adult baby diaper later. I continued to comb through his thick, dark hair and whispered in his ear “Mommy loves you so much; I want to make my baby happy.” At the same time, my other hand was striking his big hard cock through his diaper. It made a squishy scratchy noise, and I noticed his cock jump in my hand when he heard this.

I knew he was going to cum, and soon. “Mommy will you change me after I cum in my diaper,” he asked. I whispered in his ear, “Yes baby, cum in your diaper for Mommy”. Seconds later, he exploded into his pamper, and the sounds coming from his mouth sounded nothing like a baby; they were all man.