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This is an old old story I had shelved from when I posted stories on FA under a different name. It never got past the first draft because I got some discouraging feedback about it, but I always hoped I could come back to it. I decided to give it a second look, clean it up a bit. What do you think?

Bud & Merrek 

I was incredibly horny when my stallion boyfriend Bud brought up the idea of diapers. Maybe that's why my immediate response was not a no but just an indeterminate curious noise.  

"Diapers," He said, in a slow deep voice while rubbing my cock.  "I really like them." 

Actually, what he did was to tell me to grab his ass. We had walked into the bedroom in a haze of lust, and I had tried to unbutton his pants, but I was rebuffed. Naturally, I had to play along and give his ass a squeeze. I stopped and tilted my head. It felt puffier than normal...and there was a definite crinkle.  

"Diapers?" I asked and that's when he gave his answer. 

"Diapers." 

"That's cool," I said, grinning. "now come over here, diaper boy, and suck my kitty dick."

He jumped on my cock with the zeal of a pup chewing his favorite bone. 

"It's really okay?" he asked a few minutes later, pulling his head off my cock and looking up at me with his famous puppy dog eyes. I didn't reply. I just gave him a little tug to get him up on all fours...

"Come here, baby," 

I smiled as I untaped the wet diaper and let it fall to the bed with a thud. Bud was such a cutie. 

 "But what I really like is putting them on other guys," he said as we lay side by side, taking a break to let our kettles simmer down and keep from busting too soon. 

"I wonder..." He faltered and blushed... "If it... I mean..."

"Come on, puppy, spit it out," I said, putting my hand on his thigh and giving him a warm smile. "It's okay." 

"If it would be okay if I put one on you?" he spat out, looking at me briefly and then looking away.  Nothing was cuter than seeing a big guy like him blush and get all nervous. I couldn't say no. 

"Okay, you can do it," I said finally.

A thousand watt smile crossed his face and his eyebrows looked as if they were ready to escape his skull and go into high orbit.  

"Really?!" He asked, looking like a kid on a surprise trip to Disneyland.  

"You gonna give me a chance to change my mind?" I asked, smiling wryly. 

"Hell no!" he cried, "Let's do it right now!" 

I was hoping we could continue our regularly scheduled fucking, but he looked so elated that I caved yet again. I couldn't say no to this adorable stallion. He was already off to his car before I had a chance to reply. Before I knew it, he was back with a bag in his hand. 

"Well, you do come prepared, don't you?"  If I didn't know any better, I'd think he'd planned this the whole time. 

"You know me," he said, flashing a toothy grin. "Always prepared!" 

"My very own Eagle Scout."

He reached into the bag and laid out the necessary items with all the fluidity and grace you see of experienced cooks in the kitchen.  Baby oil, powder, and... holy smokes that was a honking huge baby diaper. I giggled a little picking it up, not having seen one like this before. I mean I'd just seen him wearing one but proportionally, since he was such a big guy, it didn't really *look* that big. Also his had been plain white, this was... I turned it over and giggled. 

 "Hehe, what's so funny?" He asked, a tinge of worry in his voice.  

"Nothing, babes, I'm just used to baby diapers being a lot smaller than this... and what's with the cutesy cartoon characters on the front?  They weren't on *your* diaper..."

"It's all I had in your size..." He said, looking down at his fidgeting hands.

"Hey, it's okay, babes, it's just new to me is all.  To be honest, this is pretty fucking cute.  You know this is cute as hell, right?" I said, holding back my giggles to spare his feelings.

"Hehe, yeah..."  He said, blushing and scratching the back of his head.  I just had to melt when I saw him like this.  Did I mention I have a soft spot for big guys who get flustered?  

A sudden urged made me reach up and pull him close to meet my mouth with his.  I gave him a big long kiss until I felt the tension completely drain out of him. I let him go leaving him looking a little dazed.

"What was that for?"

"It's you.  When you get all blushy like this I just can't help myself.  Well, get on with it, we don't have all night."  

"Right," He said, with renewed clarity. He was back to being the chef in the kitchen as he unfolded the diaper, popped up the leg gathers, and placed it open side up on the bed.  "Alright, big boy. You just me do all the work." 

He put his hands under my arms and lifted me up from the bed.

"Hup!" In one motion, he had me sitting on the diaper.  My soft landing was punctuated by a loud crinkle.  

"Alright," he said giving me a little push in the center of my chest to send me sprawling on my back.  "First we get the oil.." He squirted a little on his hands and rubbed down my butt, lifting my crossed ankles with one hand to do so, and then continued all around and above my crotch.  "Now the powder... this doesn't do much, it's just for fun," He confided in a conspiratorial tone.  My nose was assaulted by the smell of fond childhood memories as a cloud of dust rose from the bed.

"Got enough on there, buddy?" I asked, sitting up to look down at the white mound of powder that had collected on my genital region.

"Not nearly," He said as he put me down with another push to the chest and lifted my ankles, depositing more powder on my bum. "There, that should do it," he said proudly as he wiped his hands off on a towel.  

Finally, he pulled the diaper up snug between my legs, commenting it was lucky my cock had gone down enough to allow the diaper to fit around it.  I just rolled my eyes, feeling this whole affair was more than a little silly.  All taped up, he once again sat me up, and then pulled me over on to his lap as he joined me on the bed.  "Thanks for this" He whispered and gave me a big hug.  I melted again.  If he had gotten it on me quicker, I'm sure I could have busted in the diaper but the idea hadn't even occurred to me at the time.  We spend the night cuddling, me playing the little spoon in a diaper while his naked cock remained rock hard, pressing into my  bum the whole time.  I sorely wanted that hunk of meat back in my ass, but he wasn't about to let me cut this special moment short.  He made that clear the first time I reached back and started playing with him. 

"Ah ah ah," He slapped my hand away.  "Bad kitty.  There will be time for that later.  Let me just enjoy the moment."

"But I'm still horny!"

"Shhhh" he said, rubbing the front of my diaper, "There's a good boy."

This sent an electric bolt up my cock, and I gave out a faint whine and squirmed in his grip as he said the words. He didn't stop rubbing, but held me closer, slipping his hot rod between my thighs so it pressed up against the bottom of my diaper.  Did I mention he was hung?  His meat was big enough to force open my inner thighs, keeping them slightly apart as he rubbed my crotch.  This alone was usually enough to get me within an inch of cumming, but the rubbing was just too much.  I began to pant and squirmed more as he held me tight. 

"This is so hot, Merrek," he mumbled in my ear.

I couldn't reply, all I could do was drool a little on the pillow as he brought me to the edge and then beyond.

"Oh..!" I cried, bucking out powerfully against his restraining arm one last time. Shortly after, I felt a whole lot of cum splatter into my diaper.  After many long spurts I looked down to see if it was wet, but there was no indication of any dampness on the front.  

"Okay," I chuckled, as he nuzzled my cheek.  "I'll admit, that was pretty hot.  Now let me go so I can get cleaned up.  It's already past our bed times..." 

"Let's just sleep like this..." He said, squeezing me tight and nuzzling me on my tender spot just below my ear.  

It did feel nice to just settle back into him but I'd had enough of the diaper... 

"Lemme go!" I whined, elbowing him in the ribs.  He let go and I stood up but sat back down when I caught a glimpse of how miserable he looked. 

"Your puppy dog eyes won't work with me!"

He continued to look at me with his big sat watery eyes and I felt the ice begin to melt. 

"Oh come on, don't do that." 

But he persisted, sticking out a quivering lip and looking for all the world like I had just smashed his favorite toy.  

"Ahhh, gods..." I said, rubbing the bridge of my nose in frustration. "..hhhhh...alright alright!  We can sleep like this.  But just for tonight.  Now cut it out, you big baby."

He just smiled like a satisfied pup and pulled me back into his arms squeezing me tighter than ever.

"Can't...breathe!" I gasped, and he released the grip just enough to keep from killing me.

"Sorry." He said, and he pulled the covers up over us.  

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