Date: Mon, 24 Jul 2006 15:08:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: FoxBarking <foxbarking@yahoo.com>
Subject: High School Mistake Installment Seven

Disclaimer: This story contains sexual acts between males in high school.
There are scenes of definite humiliation, some of them graphic. There will
also be humiliation involving diapers.  If you don't want to read this,
move on.  Otherwise enjoy.  Any emails expressing outrage will be ignored.
You have been warned.

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High School Mistake

Chapter 7

Steve was Jordan's older brother.  Chris knew that,
although he had never really spoken to Steve before.
Steve was eighteen years old.  The very last thing
that Chris had expected to see was this senior in high
school wearing a diaper.

What Chris did not know, however, was the history
Steve had growing up.  If he had, it would have
explained Jordan's seeming obsession with keeping him
in diapers.
Jordan had several brothers. He was neither the
youngest nor the oldest.  This was also true for
Steve.  Unlike any of his other brothers, though,
Steve had a wetting problem when he was younger.  It
would have been bad enough if was just when he was in
bed, but it happened all through the day as well.  As
a result, Steve was kept in diapers until he was
fourteen years old.

All of Steve's brothers gave him a very hard time
about wearing diapers.  None of them were quite as bad
as Jordan was, though.  He took every opportunity that
he could to embarrass his older brother.  On several
occasions, when Jordan had a friend staying the night,
he would sneak them into Steve's room and pull Steve's
pajama bottoms off.  Steve would generally awake and
more often than not, his diaper was already wet.  The
first few times, Steve had started crying in front of
his brother and brother's friend.  Several times at
school, Jordan would pants Steve, having pretty much
the exact same effect.  Jordan always referred to
Steve as "diaper boy," even in front of their parents.
 He would always slap Steve on his diapered ass and
took it upon himself to grab Steve's crotch over and
over again, to see if his brother was wet.  It was
these sort of torments that fed Jordan's need to
humiliate others and gave him the ideas to do the
things to Chris that he had been up to.

When he turned fourteen, much to his relief, Steve's
wetting problem had ended.  He first stopped wetting
during the day and then during the night.  It was a
stream of relief when his doctor and parents decided
that he did not need to wear diapers before.  Steve
felt like he had finally grown up.  He also felt like
the harrassment by Jordan would finally be over.

Somehow, while Jordan was tormenting Steve, he
developed a very strong stranglehold on his older
brother.  They never had the traditional older/younger
brother connection.  Jordan was always the more
dominant one.  After years and years of being put down
and made fun of by Jordan, Steve was not really able
to resist his older brother.  Whatever Jordan told him
to do, Steve would obey.  Steve was not out of diapers
for more than a week when Jordan revealed his worst
intentions for his older brother.

"Hey diaper boy," the thirteen year old Jordan had
said when he walked into his older brothers room.

"I'm not in diapers anymore," the fourteen year old
Steve retorted.  "I haven't had to wear them for a
week now."

"Yeah, true," Jordan said with a laugh.  "But you have
a bag of pullups in your closet though, just in case,
don't you?"

Steve turned deep red.  He did indeed.  Even though he
had not wet in a while at this point, his parents
thought it was better to be safe than sorry.  The
doctor's did not know exactly why he was having
wetting issues.  They were just as baffled that he
stopped wetting when he did.  Just in case there was a
chance of it starting again, his parents bought some
pullups to keep in his closet.  So far, though, he
hadn't needed to use the at all.

"Well, I don't think it'll be long until you start
wearing them again," Jordan said.  "IN fact, I think
you're going to be my diaper boy again really soon."

"No, I won't," Steve replied.  "I'm not wetting
anymore."

Jordan came and sat the bag he was carrying with him
on his older brother's bed.  Steve looked at it
nervously but didn't say anything.  He wasn't sure he
wanted to know what was in it.

"Believe me, you will," Jordan laughed.  "IN fact, I
am going to put you back into diapers right now."

"What?" Steve asked, thinking that his brother had
totally lost his mind.

Jordan opened the bag and it had in it Steve's regular
brand of diapers.  He had used the last one a little
over a week before.  He had hoped he would never have
to see them ever again.

"Why do you have those?" Steve asked, nervously.

"Well, I have been thinking," Jordan said. "I was
having a lot of fun growing up with you as a diaper
boy.  It was pretty cool for me, and I think it was
very unfair that this was taken away from me.  Did you
ever think about me when you decided that you would
stop wetting the bed?"

"What the hell?" Steve asked.  "It has nothing to do
with you.  My entire life you've been treating me like
crap." Steve got up and made as if to leave the room.

"Sit the hell down!" Jordan instructed.

He couldn't explain why, but Steve did exactly as he
was told to.  There was something in Jordan's eyes and
in the tone of his voice that told the bigger, older
and probably stronger Steve that he had to obey.

"Now, this bag of diapers cost me $14," Jordan said.
"Since I was nice enough to go buy them for you, I
think you owe me some of your allowance.  Got it?"

Steve nodded.

"Good, now strip down to your underwear," Jordan told
his older brother.

"Jordan, I can't do that in front of you," Steve
protested.  "It's embarrassing."

"Do it!" Jordan yelled and almost stood up.

"Okay, okay," Steve said and he stood up.  He slowly
took his shirt off and tossed it to the side of the
room.  Then, he unbuttoned his jeans and let them drop
to the floor.  Steve was soon standing there wearing
nothing but a pair of boxers and his socks.  He didn't
move to cover himself at all, because this wasn't the
most uncomfortable situation he had ever been in
before.

"Take off your boxers," Jordan instructed.

Tears started falling down Steve's face.  He had
wanted so badly to get out of diapers throughout his
entire childhood.  When most kids stopped wearing
them, they were too young to ever remember.  Steve,
however, had been in them since he was born.  He was
overjoyed when he realized he may never have to put
one on again.  Only a week ago, he took off a dry
diaper and through it in the garbage.  He thought it
would be the last one he would ever have to wear.
But, he did as he was told and he let his boxers fall
to the floor.  He stepped out of them and kicked them
away.

"That's the last time I want to see you wearing
underwear of any kind," Jordan commanded.  He knew how
underwear was a very new thing for Steve.  he had
wanted to wear boxers so badly, and was overjoyed when
his mom took him shopping for some.  Now, he was
losing them due to the meanness of his younger
brothers.

Now, although Steve was totally used to being seen in
his diapers, he had never really been naked in front
of Jordan since he had hit puberty.  His parents had
been very respectful about his diaper changes and had
not done them in front of his younger brothers.  Then,
once he was old enough to do them himself, they had
allowed him to do it.  Steve did move to cover
himself, but Jordan quickly slapped his hands away.

"You are not to cover yourself in front of me," Jordan
said.  "After all, we're brothers, right?"

Steve nodded.

Jordan then did something that Steve hadn't been
expecting.  His brother opened up the bag of diapers
and took one of them out.  He then spread it out on
the bed.  With a smile, he looked up at his older
brother.

"Lay down on the diaper," Jordan instructed.

"Please, don't make me do this, Jordan," Steve started
to cry again.  "I don't want to wear diapers again."

"Lay down on the diaper," Jordan instructed again.

"Please!" Steve started begging as the tears were
running down his eyes.  "I just got out of them, don't
make me wear them again."

The smaller probably weaker Jordan's face turned deep
red.  He grabbed his older brother by the arm and
pulled the naked boy next to him.  With force that was
not expected, he bent Steve over his knee and started
smacking Steve on the ass over and over again. He
didn't do it gently, either.  Each slap stung hard and
caused the teenager to start crying even harder.
Unfortunately for him, crying was not the only thing
that got harder.  His cock started lengthening and
pressing up against his younger brothers leg.  the
spanking lasted even longer after this, though.  When
Jordan finally let Steve up, his ass was red and
hurting and his cock was somehow dripping precum.

"You got some of your juice of my leg," Jordan said
with anger.  "Lick it off!"

Steve got down on his knees and licked the precum off
his younger brother's pants legs.  Tears were still
streaming down his face as he did it.

"Now set your red ass on that diaper so I can get you
back in the kind of underwear you belong in," Jordan
instructed.

By this point, Steve was practically bawling.  he had
one entire week to finally enjoy what it was like to
be a normal teenage boy.  He finally knew what it was
like not having to wear a diaper twenty four hours a
day.  He was loving his new boxer shorts and was
loving everything that made him feel normal.  He had
even thought it would have been cool to get a
girlfriend now that he wasn't known as the school
diaper boy anymore.

It was all about to go away, though.  Steve did what
he was told and he got up onto the diaper.  He knew
the procedure well.  We was about to tape the diaper
up when Jordan told him to stop.

"Not yet," Jordan said.  It sounded like he had a
little compassion in his voice.  He got up and left
his crying brother in the room by himself.  When he
returned, he had a bottle of baby oil with him.  Steve
assumed he was going to hand it over to him, but he
didn't.

"I've always wanted to change your diaper," Jordan
said.  "So now's my chance, big brother."

More tears made their way down Steve's face, but he
didn't say a word.  He only lay there and nodded.

Jordan took the baby oil and squeezed it out all over
his older brothers crotch.  It felt good as the oil
hit Steve's still hard and throbbing cock.  It felt
even better as his brother's hands started rubbing the
oil deep into his skin.  His cock stayed hard and
Jordan kept smiling.

Slowly, Jordan grabbed Steve's cock and started
pumping it up and down.  It felt great and Steve
started breathing deeply and raggedly.  He liked what
was happening, but felt humiliated by it all the same.
 He was laying naked and hard on a diaper with his
younger brother jacking his cock.  Tears continued to
fall down his face as the embarrasement refused to
wane at all.

"You like that, Steve?" Jordan asked as he continued
to pump his older brother's dick.

Still crying, Steve nodded yes.  He had never had
anyone's hand on his cock before.  It was both
exciting and humiliating that it was his younger
brothers hand that was the first to play with him and
perhaps it would be the first to make him cum.

Pretty soon, Jordan sped up the strokes.  His hand was
slippery as it glided easily up and down the hard
shaft of his brother's cock, covering the entire
length easily.  Steve's breath got more ragged and
hurried and he knew it wouldn't be much longer before
he shot his load of cum.  He panicked.

"Jordan, please don't make me cum!" he begged.  He
didn't want his younger brother to see him shoot.  It
was too much to take after everything else that had
happened.  It was something that didn't need to happen
at all.

"Oh you're going to cum all right," Jordan laughed.
He then pulled the diaper up over his older brother's
crotch.  He kept jacking the cock, prepared to add the
load to the diaper.

"Jordan, please don't make me cum!" Steve pleaded.
"I'll wear the diapers without complaining, I'll do
whatveer you say!  But don't make me cum in front of
you!  Please!"

But it was too late.  Jordan stroked his older brother
past the point of no return.  It was only moments as
load after load of the diaper boy's cum started to
fill the diaper he was wearing.  Steve moaned loudly,
hoping that no one else in the house was able to hear
what was going on.  Jordan kept pumping his cock until
there was nothing else to pump out of it.

Jordan lowered the diaper to see how much his brother
had shot.  It was loads of cum.

"Wow, I guess they're right about the first time being
rather messy," Jordan laughed.  Steve had started to
cry again.

Jordan taped up his brother's diaper for the first,
but definitely not last time.  When Steve got up he
slapped his older brother on the ass.

"You're my diaper boy and you wil be for good," Jordan
said.

Chris didn't know about any of this before.  All he
knew was he was standing there in nothing but a
diaper.  the extremely cute Steve was standing there
in nothing but a diaper.  It was awkward, but he found
himself getting very hard.

"It looks like I have two diaper boys now," Jordan
laughed.  Then he looked serious.  "How would you two
like to make a video?"

to be continued.