Date: Mon, 01 May 2006 06:07:47 -0500
From: Amber Fountaine <amber_fountaine@hotmail.com>
Subject: Brian's Bags, Chap. 3

Amber Fountaine stories contain sexually explicit descriptions of consensual
sexual activity and are not suitable for reading by anyone under the age of
18
or anyone offended by reading such material. These acts may include gay and
bisexual activity as well as water sports, diapers, cross-dressing and other
fetishes and perversions that may please the author's whims. The characters
in these stories are fictional, but are based on the author's true
experiences, as well as the experiences of others he has met.


                       		Brian's Bags
                                Chapter 3.


	Brian had no idea how long Ruth intended for him to stay with her. He knew,
after being up all night and half the morning that he'd need to get some
rest and do it quickly if he was going to make it to work. With sudden smug
satisfaction, he remembered that Troy had to work, but he didn't. He'd call
him at work later to find out what he'd missed in class that day. With
finals coming up next week and the rent due in a couple of weeks, he really
couldn't afford to miss either school or work. But he also knew he'd have a
hard time - a VERY HARD time - turning down any invitation he got from Ruth.

	Even laying in the wet bed with her head on his shoulder was more exciting
than anything that had happened in his life before today. He gave the woman
beside him a squeeze, thinking, 'I can't believe how happy it made her that
I was able to give her some pee to drink. She seems to love the taste of
mine as much as I love hers.'

	The squeeze caused her to stir. "Mmm, what was that all about?" she asked
in a soft, dreamy voice. "Are we getting horny again?" As she asked, she
slid her hand inside his diaper to see for herself. After giving his soft
cock a couple of gentle squeezes, she rose up on one elbow and kissed his
cheek, telling him, "Not yet. I guess you just like me."

	For a reply, Brian pulled her hard against him, entwining her legs with
his, and kissed her passionately, causing them to roll around again on the
wet sheets.

	When they broke their embrace to come up for air, she smiled at him and
teased, "Yep, I think you really like Ruthie. Or is it just my pussy?"

	He gave he another quick kiss and told her, "Both." Then he reached to kiss
her again but they were interrupted when the phone rang. For some reason the
ringing of the phone was like an alarm that brought the reality of the
situation back to him, reminding him he was in the arms of a married woman.
As she took the call, he again wondered about his own safety. He'd seen a
picture in the den of three guys at a hunting cabin standing next to
something they'd killed and had hanging in a tree. If her husband was a
hunter, it was safe to assume he had guns.

	With his survival instincts taking up most of his thoughts, Brian wasn't
paying all that much attention to Ruth's phone call. But when he heard her
tell whoever she was talking to, "Okay, but give me an hour or two", he knew
their fun and games were over for the morning. As soon as she hung up, Ruth
confirmed that for him.

	"My sister wants to come by and visit with me in a little bit and I'll need
to get me and the house both cleaned up before she gets here. So as much as
I'd love for you to stay and play, I guess you better scoot. I told her to
give me an hour and she'll probably be here in 30 minutes." Then as she
began to unfasten the sheets on her side of the bed, she told him, "Help me
strip the bed real quick and you can take that nightie home with you."

	When Brian went to the den to retrieve his shirt, shorts, and shoes, it
occurred to him that he'd never given any thought to driving home. Briefly
going over his options, he decided to put his shorts and shirt on over the
nightie. For some reason, he couldn't bear the thought of taking it off and
was in fact looking forward to wearing it to bed, wet or not, as soon as he
got home.

	He'd often worn this pair of shorts over his diapers, but getting it on
over two diapers and a pad, all of which were now swollen with his pee,
proved to be the hardest part. The shirt fit over the nightie okay and he
was eventually able to put on his shoes and give Ruth one more soulful kiss
before walking to his car.

	With his mind in the clouds, Brian remembered very little of the short
drive to his apartment. Between the elation of his sexual encounter and
being up for over 24 hours, he drove like a zombie and when he got home,
pealed off the shirt, shorts, and shoes, barely remembering to pull back the
bed cover before sprawling across the bed. He was out like a light in
seconds.

	Then came a voice through the fog. "Hey cutie pie, wanna tell me what this
is all about? Come on, wake up."

	Brian's first thought, as he tried to clear the haze from his brain, was
that he was dreaming. But opening one eye in the direction of the voice
revealed that Troy really was standing next to his bed and talking to him.
Then it occurred to him that he was still wearing the thick wet diaper, the
ruffled pink panties, and the pink baby doll nightie. That would account for
Troy's, 'Cutie pie' remark.

	Brian's mind was slow getting started. 'Oh shit!' He thought, groggily. 'Oh
double shit! How in the hell did he get in here? I guess I was so tired I
didn't lock the door. Shit some more. What the hell kind of story can I come
up with for being dressed like this? Think brain! You're supposed to be so
damn creative.'

	Brian's brain responded, but not too clearly or quickly. 'Buy some time,' a
voice inside his head was advising. Brian opened one eye in Troy's direction
and told him, "Go away Troy. I've been up all night and I need to sleep."
Then he made as if he intended to go back to sleep.

	Troy wasn't buying it. "Bull shit!" Troy answered. "I'm not going anywhere
until you tell me what happened here. I came by to check on you and saw your
door wide open so I came in here and find you passed out in bed and dressed
all sexy. There has GOT to be one helluva story that goes with this one."

	The little gears in Brian's brain where beginning to turn. He remembered
the note on the door saying his apartment had been sprayed and thinking he
could have figured that out as soon as the door was open. Then he'd left it
open because of the fumes, intending to come back to shut it. 'No way am I
going to tell him I love to dress like this,' Brian thought, his mind
picking up speed. 'But I have to tell him something and it has to be close
to the truth. I should tell him about Ruth!'

	Raising up on one elbow and opening both eyes to look at his friend, Brian
smiled and told him, "I met this older woman that is one super hot fuck and
she likes to dress guys up like this. That's why I'm sleeping - not passed
out - in the middle of the day and thank you very much for your concern. Now
don't let the door hit you in the ass on the way out." Then he rolled over
on his side, facing away from Troy, and hoped Troy would accept the answer.
It didn't work.

	"Bull shit buddy!" Troy responded with his favorite expression as he sat on
the edge of the bed. "You trying to tell me some old lady goes around
dressing guys up like that just so she can fuck them all night long? I'm not
buying it. Where is she? It doesn't look like you've had company to me."

	"I didn't have company asshole," Brian told him, rolling back to face Troy.
"I went to her house and she dressed me up like this and told me I could
keep it. I was too tired when I left to bother to change so I put my regular
clothes on over this and drove home and I was going to get undressed when I
got here but she fucked my brains out and I fell asleep before I could get
undressed. Now you happy?"

	"So the nightgown is hers right?" Troy asked and got a nod from Brian. "And
the diapers are hers right" he asked and again got a nod from Brian. "Is she
so old that she has to wear diapers?" Troy asked, smirking in disbelief.

	"No. I never did find out why she wears them. Maybe she has to - maybe she
likes to - I don't know and really don't care. Can I please get some sleep
now?" Brian pleaded.

	Troy decided to accept his story for the moment. He had more important
areas of concern to pursue. "How does it feel?" Troy asked.

	The question had been in such a completely different direction and in a
much softer tone, that it got Brian's attention. "You mean dressing like
this?" he asked to be sure they were talking about the same thing.

	"Yeah. I didn't mean to tease you. It really looks like you had a lot of
fun."

	Now Brian's mind was racing! He wondered if Troy could possibly have an
interest in doing this? 'He's never given any indication he might,' he
thought. 'But I don't recall I've ever given him any indication either.
Maybe it wouldn't hurt to show a slight interest and see what happens.'
Brian looked at his friend and smiled. "It may look weird, but it feels kind
of neat really - or I wouldn't let her do it to me."

	Troy didn't respond right away, but turned his body more toward Brian so
that he wasn't sitting on the very edge of the bed, giving Brian a chance to
observe him. He could tell Troy was lost in thoughts of his own and his
breathing had been affected. It really seemed to Brian that Troy was getting
turned on. And being dressed, as he was, in wet sissy clothes, the thought
that Troy was turned on by it turned Brian on too. He could feel a stirring
in his soggy diaper.

	"So what all did you and this mystery lady do?" Troy asked, his excitement
over Brian's adventure beginning to become obvious.

	Brian decided not to embellish it too much. "Well, her name is Ruth and as
soon as I got to her place, she answered the door and all she had on was a
fuckin' diaper! I almost didn't notice the diaper because she had these
awesome tits staring at me. Then she invited me in and tells me if I want to
stay and play, she has a special way she likes to do it. So then she dressed
me up like she is and she said we both had to wet our diapers real good
before we could start. So we sat around for a while drinking a lot of water
and stuff and then we started watching these porno tapes and just when they
were getting to the good part, she took me in her bedroom," Brian began.

	"What good part?" Troy interrupted.

	Brian paused for a moment to decide what he should tell Troy was the 'good
part' of the tape. He hadn't meant for that remark to come out like that.
"Well there were two couples and they started playing a game and when they
got to the part where everyone was doing stuff with everyone else - you know
the sex part - she shut off the tape machine."

	"Everyone? The girls and the guys were doing each other too?" Troy asked.

	"Yeah. The women were eatin' each other out and this one guy had this HUGE
dick and I don't see how the other guy got it in his mouth," then Brian
paused to see what Troy's reaction would be.

	"Awesome," Troy responded. "So then what did you do?"

	Brian was a little disappointed that Troy wasn't more curious about the two
guys blowing each other, but went on with his story. "Well first we just
kissed and shit and then I sucked on her tits for a while and then she had
me go down on her."

	"Wasn't her diaper wet? Didn't she taste like pee?" Troy wanted to know.

	"Of course. Her diaper was really soaked. She'd been pissin' in it all
morning." Then he gave and embarrassed shrug and added, "It was great." Then
he went on, exaggerating a little. "After she came two or three times, she
wanted me to fuck her and I did that a couple of times before she wore out.
Then she had me go down on her again and that's when she peed on me and
that's how I got all wet."

	Brian noticed that Troy had dropped a hand in his lap and was making no
effort to hide the fact that he was playing with his dick.

	"What did she do, squat over you?" Troy asked, trying to get the scene
right in his mind.

	"No. I was lying between her legs eating my cum out of her and she just
started peeing," Brian explained.

	"How did it taste?" Troy wanted to know.

	"My cum or her pee?" Brian teased. "They were both good." Then he decided
to let Troy know that he was getting turned on too. "Shit, I'm getting hard
again just telling you about it." As he said it, he rubbed the front of his
swollen diaper, causing Troy to look there.

	After studying the bulge in Brian's diaper, Troy asked, "Ever taste your
pee or cum before? I have." Now it was Troy that was studying Brian for a
reaction.

	"Yeah. Lots of times," Brian admitted somewhat sheepishly. Then he decided
to test his friend and added, "But I think it would be better if it was
someone else's."

	Troy looked at Brian, wondering how far he could go. They both seemed to be
pushing in the same direction. "Wanna taste mine?" Troy finally had the
courage to ask.

	Brian wasn't sure if Troy was teasing or serious, but had sensed several
minutes earlier, when Troy had adjusted so quickly to Brian's attire, that
there was a good chance that sooner or later he might get to suck Troy's
cock - and maybe Troy would return the favor. The way things were going, it
looked like it would be much sooner than he'd expected.

	Both boys were at a point in their conversation where they could still deny
any serious sexual interest in the other, claiming to be teasing the other
like teens and young men like themselves often did. He'd had a great time
with Ruth, but watching that tape and sucking on Ruth's dildo had stirred
that part of his need like never before. Brian took the risk and went over
the edge. "If I suck your cock, will you keep it our secret?" When Troy
responded enthusiastically that he would, Brian told him, "Get undressed."

	Troy, it turned out, was as gentle a lover as Brian could imagine. He was
much more tender about it all than Jack had ever been and while the guy at
the roadside park hadn't been rough, he hadn't fed Brian his cock in the
same caring way that Troy did. Where the other two had literally fucked
Brian's face, Troy allowed him to set his own pace and really get into
having another man's cock to play with and suck. And if Troy was bothered by
Brian's wet diaper, nightgown and bed-sheets, he kept it to himself, closing
his eyes and concentrating entirely on the fantastic pleasure Brian was
giving him. Very quickly Troy gave Brian his creamy reward for a superb
blowjob.

	Then Brain heard music to his ears. "I gotta pee. I didn't go after I got
out of class. Want to go to the bathroom with me?" Troy asked as he began to
get out of bed.

	Instead, Brian pulled him back down and put his mouth back over Troy's
cock, looking up at his friend and nodding at the same time.

	"You sure?" Troy asked, just to be certain that Brian really wanted him to
let loose and got another nod form Brian. Brian was sucking on the end of
Troy's dick like it was a giant straw, so Troy let him have what he was
asking for. It turned Troy on as much as it did Brian and after a moment,
Troy pinched off his flow. Then he lay back in Brian's bed, pulling Brian
with him and when they were side-by-side, Troy began to piss up in the air
and let it fall back over both of them. "Can your girlfriend do that?" Troy
asked when he'd finished.

	Brian laughed. "Not yet," he said with a chuckle. "But it wouldn't surprise
me."

	"Are you going to introduce me to her?" Troy asked.

	"Oh so that's what this is all about. You saw me with her and you want to
try to shoot me out of the saddle," Brian teased. "I gotta warn you, she'll
probably make you dress up like this and make us have sex together."

	"That's okay," Troy told him, blushing. "I used to do stuff kinda like this
when I was younger."

	Brian rolled over on top of Troy and asked, "Kinda like what stuff?"

	Troy hesitated a moment, then began, "My little sister wore diapers until
she was 5 or 6. I was ten years older and would take one of the diapers
she'd wet and stuff it in my underwear and wet it some more. Then I tried
wearing my mom's panties and stuffing diapers in them to wet."

	"Do you still wear her panties?" Brian wanted to know.

	"No," Troy told him. "What my mom wears isn't very sexy. But sometimes I'll
take a pair of my sister's panties to play with. And remember my cousin
Mike? I told you was in the Air Force now." Brian nodded and Troy went on,
"He wouldn't let me suck him, but he loved for me to play with his cock and
aim it when he'd pee and jack him off when he slept over."

	"So have you ever sucked off a guy?" Brian asked, wondering how closely
Troy's experiences had paralleled his own.

	Now Troy was really blushing. But they were both being honest so he told
him, "Yeah, you know that guy in the warehouse at work - Clint?"

	Brain knew who Troy was talking about. Clint was a guy about their age that
loved to show off his body wearing cutoff t-shirts and overalls. Clint
wasn't the brightest bulb on the tree, but he had potential in the young
stud department. If that's who Troy was sucking, he'd chosen well. "Yeah, I
know who you mean. You sucking him?"

	"We do each other," Troy responded proudly.

	"Cool," Brian told him.

	"Can I do you now?" Troy asked - as if he needed permission.

	"Sure," Brian told him. "But I'm pretty used up. Ruth is awesome."

	"Then do you think you could pee? I always wanted Mike to do that, but he
said it was gross and I'm afraid to ask Clint."

	"Sure," Brian told him, excited at the prospect of finding someone else
that enjoyed the taste of pee. And there was no doubting Troy's eagerness to
try it. He almost ripped Brian's soggy diaper off in his haste. Brian wasn't
worried about the diaper; he was more concerned about the panties over the
diaper. "Be careful not to rip the panties, I probably need to wear them
again when I go visit Ruth."

	Troy waited until he was done drinking what little pee Brian could provide
him and then asked, grinning at his friend, "Do you really have a girlfriend
named Ruth?"

	"Sure!" Brian told him. "You don't think I just made all this stuff up do
you?"

	"Maybe. How long have you been seeing her?" Troy asked with a mischievous
grin.

	"Today was the first time. Why?"

	Troy pointed at the bags on the dresser. "Almost every time I come by here
you have a bag of diapers sitting on the dresser. Who was making you wear
diapers before today?"

	Brian rolled over and looked at the bags on the dresser and realized, maybe
for the first time, that you could read the labels of the diapers through
the plastic of the shopping bag. He turned back toward Troy with a sheepish
grin on his face, wondering how he was going to explain that. Those damn
bags of his had given him away after all.

	Troy spoke first. "I've been trying to find a way to ask you about them. I
was hoping you liked to wear them for fun and would let me do it with you,
but I couldn't think of any way to ask."

	Brian was thrilled at this great turn of events and asked his friend,
"Would you like me to put a diaper on you?"

	The two boys smiled at each other in complete accord. As Brian watched
Troy's cock swell, he was amazed to feel his own responding as well.


To be continued. Comments appreciated. amber_fountaine@hotmail.com