Date: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 18:01:45 -0800
From: Jamie Wray <wrayj213@gmail.com>
Subject: Brian and the Diaper Changing

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Brian's Diaper Change

When I was just 22 years of age, I worked in a residential treatment center
for mentally and physically handicapped boys. I worked the overnight shift
in the Wildwood Unit, the facility's lockdown unit.

At about 2:30 on this particular morning, 9 year old Brian woke up and came
out of his room. I noticed him from where I was sitting in the lobby. So,
like a good worker, I went to see what was the matter. Brian suffered from
severe autism. He could walk, but that's about it.

Anyway, as I approached him, I could detect the light odor of urine in the
air. Brian was confined to wearing diapers, due to his inability to be
toilet trained. I knelt down before him and pulled the front of his pjs
slightly down, revealing a yellow discoloration on the front of the diaper
beneath. So, I took him to his room and found a clean diaper. Brian had a
roommate by the name of Norman who was 10. We called him Stormin' Norman
because he was out of control when awakened. Norman also had autism.
Anyway, back to Brian. He stood there, his right thumb in his mouth. This
in itself was seductive to me.

I wanted to enjoy this time with Brian, so I took my time. I began with his
shirt. I ever so slowly slid it up and over his head, revealing milk white
skin. His nipples were simple dark circles. Not erect in the least, soft to
the touch. His belly button was an outie. I then slid my thumbs into the
elastic of his pj bottoms and slowly slid them down to his ankles. He
stepped out of them on his own.

I was getting to the good part. My breathing quickened; my heart rate
increased. I started with the right side. I undid the tapes holding the
diaper together. It revealed a bare white hip. I then undid the left tapes.
The diaper freely fell to the floor, revealing Brian's naked self. He had
not a hair on his body. Milky white skin covered him. No tan lines to be
had, as it was winter. His legs were slender, with just a tiny bit of baby
fat on the thighs. Finally, my eyes found his little member. And little it
was. Extraordinarily so as a matter of fact. I had seen 4 year olds with
bigger wee wees. It had to have been no bigger than 2 inches long. He was
cut. The small scrotum behind it was a rose color and slightly wrinkled.
Encased in it were the outline of 2 tiny testicles.

I sat down on his bed. I pulled him close and sat him on my lap, his soft
bottom on my jeans. I reached around with my right hand to his front and
took his small member in my fingers. It was so soft and cool to the touch.
He gasped a little when I first touched him. But then after I started
rubbing him, he leaned his head against my chest and spread his legs. This
boy knew what he wanted. He then started to make a purring type of sound. I
reached around with my left hand and took his young scrotum in my fingers.
His 2 testicles felt like tiny grapes. After a few minutes, his penis
started to stiffen, but the problem was, he was starting to make more
noise, thus risking awakening Norman. I tried rocking him, trying to get
him to be quiet, but to no avail. I didn't want to have to deal with Norman
the rest of the night.

So, I'm playing with Brian's penis, and it's slowly getting rigid. Finally,
it was fully hard, about 3.5 inches long and sticking straight up. Then, I
look over at Norman, and, lo and behold, his eyes are open. Shit. Now
what?? And, he's watching what's going on. Now, I'm nowhere near worried
that he will tell, because, well, he couldn't. So he stretched out and
yawned and sat up revealing a naked chest. Very tan, as he was Hispanic.
Then, a thought occurred to me. I stood Brian up, his little member
bouncing slightly. I went over to Norman's bed, and took the blanket in my
hand and slowly pulled it down, revealing a naked Norman. His member erect
and sticking up. He giggled and jumped out of bed. He tried to run out the
door, but I grabbed his arm. I pulled him in and stood him next to Brian. 2
naked prepubescent boys. Both erect. Both happy. Now what? So I stood
Norman to the left, and Brian to the right and proceeded to stroke them
both off at once. They both were laughing until they cried. Brian was the
first to reach an orgasm. His little wee wee pulsated, but didn't shoot as
he was too young. After he was done, I put on the clean diaper, put his
pajamas back on and laid him in his bed, covering him. I then turned to
Norman. He was still naked and hard. I decided that now was the time for
his first blowjob. I knelt in front of him and took his sweet young cock in
my hot mouth. After a few minutes of tongueing his balls and cock, he
started to breathe heavily and moan, meaning he was about to cum. And cum
he did. It had to be his first time, as he came and came in my mouth. He
was 10, but his birthday was in a week. His cum was soooo sweet to taste.
When he was done, I let him go. With that, he smiled at me and willingly
got into bed. I couldn't believe my good fortune. I turned out the light
and left the room, smiling.