Tiffany's Diaper Tales
                         Volume  II
                      By BabyInDiapers
                     Written 08/20/2009
                        Chapter 073


Around the beginning of December things had calmed down 
considerably. "Its sad, diapers don't get me off anymore." I 
said to Robert one Saturday afternoon. "Well maybe you need 
more than diapers." He said. "I think you're right, and I 
think I'm ready now." I said as I took my shirt off. "Are you 
sure?" He asked. "Yes." I said while standing up pulling my 
pants down and kicking them off. I stood there in my slightly 
wet diaper. Robert began to take his clothes off. He was in 
his underwear. I stepped closer and put my arms around him and 
began to kiss him passionately.


He began to get harder and I slid off his under pants and 
knelt down taking him into my mouth. I got him to the point 
where he was about to squirt and then I unfastened the pins on 
my cloth diaper. I had already slid off my rubber pants. I 
continued jacking him off. He began to grow weak in the knees. 
I realized he was going to blow his load so I grabbed the 
rubber pants and let him squirt off in them. I then put them 
on over my cloth diaper after pinning it back up. "Looks like 
diapers turn somebody on still." I said jokingly as I licked 
his last drops from his member.


"I think I know what really does it for you. I bet I could get 
you to go this time but instead of in my rubber pants maybe in 
a rubber, deep inside of me?" I asked. He smiled. We fondled 
each other a while longer. I let his hands wander all over my 
tushie and my boobies. "I'm going to go poopoo baby. You want 
to watch baby get all messy? Then, you can do me in this 
diaper while the poo squishes all over my hiney!" I said 
seductively.


Robert was blushing. "Honey don't try and fight it. I know as 
well as you do that poopie diapers get you off. How many times 
have you jacked yourself off and came in your pants thinking 
of my dirty diaper bottom sitting, squirming in your lap? Huh? 
This baby is ready to have her cherry popped and dipped in 
chocolate." I said while giggling. I filled my diaper while 
Roberts hands were wandering over my rubber pants. I then took 
and slid off my rubber pants. I put them on the floor and then 
sat down on them. I helped Robert slide on his condom.


Robert then opened the front of my diaper and I helped him 
slide in as he lay on top. As he thrust my poopie was just 
sliding around and stimulating my little tushie cheeks. His 
balls are smeared in it a little but he was to busy thrusting 
in and out. "Oh Robert. " I called out as the first waves of 
orgasm hit me. Robert was rock hard after his earlier cum.


"I always wanted my first time to be in a poopie diaper, and 
with you." I said through rushed breathing. Our eyes locked 
and I could feel him explode in me from the throbbing of his 
manhood. He collapsed on me. I held him close. I slid my hand 
down and pulled the milky condom off of his shaft. I also 
reached to my bag which was nearby and took out a couple wipes 
to clean his balls off. "Tiffy." He said as he was still out 
of breath. "Robert, next time, I want you to be in a poopie 
diaper and I'll ride on top." I said. He nodded his approval.


Robert then began to wipe my messy bottom and change me into 
another diaper. He had changed my messy diapers more often the 
past few weeks. He also had been wearing them more often 
despite his mother's disapproval. When we had talked about it 
he hadn't ever made a messy in his. I so wanted to be there 
for his first poopie diaper. "Tiffany, sometimes, in the heat 
of it all, milky boobies, poopie diapers, and having a big 
explosive cum just melt away everything and reduce me to a 
baby, even though babies can't cum." He said as he smiled.


"Robert, I want to have us both doing it in messy diapers even 
if they leak we can put plastic down and just get messy. I 
mean I don't mean eating it or smearing it everywhere, but 
just letting it go as we fuck and just letting ourselves be in 
our cloth diapers and wet and messy." I said as I pulled him 
into my lap and began to breastfeed him. This was also 
becoming another routine thing for us as of late.


"I never thought I'd agree with that but after I almost lost 
you to drugs and suicide, somehow it has rekindled my desire 
for you. I want you to know it's not all about the sex for me, 
even though that is a powerful component of our relationship." 
He said as he cuddled with me after I had finished 
breastfeeding him. "I know baby. I totally understand." I said 
as I buried my face into his chest. We laid there for a few 
hours before I had to go home. Lucky for us his parents 
weren't due back until later that night. It was hard to leave 
him, but after a shower and getting back into a diaper, I was 
basking in post orgasmic bliss.


ATHOR'S NOTE: Yep, I did it! She had sex! And she and Robert 
really like it messy. I know this is a major turning point in 
this story. Either you're getting your rocks off, or your 
about to barf now. Like I said, I've changed. Just plain old 
diapers don't do it anymore. Tiffany is growing into a 
complicated sexual being. But don't despair, there will still 
be cute and loving chapters like before, but I am not going to 
shy away from mature content from now on. Thank you for 
reading Tiffany's Diaper Tales. Have a nice day!