TOMMY

Tommy 91 -- The Sleep Over.

The boys have been back home now for several days. They wanted to get 
the most out of this summer's ending days before starting school again. 
Tommy is now 12 years old and will start the 6th grade. Bobby is 13 and 
will start the 7th grade in Jr. High. In some school districts the 6th 
is in Jr. High also. But in Tommy's district the 6th is still in grade 
school.

Bobby's parents realize the importance for Bobby to wear diapers these 
last few years and has allowed him the enjoyment of wearing them. His 
Dad had tried to take Bobby's diapers away for the last year but now 
has insisted the boy be out of them by his starting Jr. High. The 
reason being in Jr. High they will be dressing down for Gym and that 
could prove rather embarrassing for a Diaper boy.

Bobby has invited Tommy for a sleep over before school starts. Tomorrow 
is Saturday but school will start on Monday. So the boys want to make 
this a memorable weekend.

Friday afternoon Tommy comes over to Bobby's house so they can plan the 
sleep over.

The boys' parents know the boys will wear diapers through the weekend 
but left up to them what they want to do. The boys chose to sleep in 
Bobby's backyard using a small tent for shelter.

Already the weather had turned cooler as the trees began to fall their 
leaves. Bobby's back yard was the perfect place for diaper boys to 
spend their last weekend. With the 8 foot high fence and all the 
shrubbery and bushes the backyard was very private from preying eyes. 
Many a time Tommy and Bobby along with the other diaper friends use to 
play out there with nothing but a diaper.

The boys requested a backyard BBQ for an after dark eat out. The back 
porch light would give plenty of light.

"How you like the set up, Tommy. Won't it be fun to sleep out?" Bobby 
asked.

"Cool… We could play like we are still up in the mountains camping 
out." Tommy said.

"Yeah, like up at the lake where we caught all those fish." Bobby 
remembered.

"And where we… wrestled by the trees." Tommy giggled.

"Oh Yeah! Where we almost got caught, you know what I mean?" Bobby 
laughed.

The boys looked at each other knowing what the other was thinking.

The BBQ was great. The boys got all they wanted to eat and went through 
several cans of pop.

"Better take a few extra diapers with you after all that you ate and 
drank." Mom laughed.

"Yeah, think your right!" Bobby answered.

Because it was cooler outside the boys had put on light jackets that 
came down over their diapers but one could still see a bit of white 
diaper below. Their bare legs did not seem to matter nor that they were 
bare footed. The grass felt soft between their toes.

They played until only a few stars and moon gave enough light to see 
after the porch light was turned out.

Mom brought them some extra blankets and snacks. She told them, "I want 
you boys to quiet down so not to bother the neighbors."

The boys agreed to do so. "Momma, I think I need a dry diaper before 
going to the tent." Bobby said.

"I was sure you would. Ok, come in the house and I will get you both 
changed. And don't forget to take a package of diapers with you so if 
you get wet during the night you won't have to come in and wake us up." 
Mom said.

The boys were then diapered in the heavier and thick nighttime cloth 
diapers with plastic pants.

Using flashlights they once again headed out into the back yard. Later, 
after playing, they went inside the tent.

Laying on their sleeping bags reading comics until mom called from the 
porch again, "Bedtime boys, turn out you flash lights and get into your 
beds.

Now it was really dark except for the dim light of the moon.

The boys whispered to one another until they saw the lights go out in 
the parents' bedroom.

Bobby said, "They will be asleep in little while but we have to keep 
quiet cause they have a window open and might hear us."

Tommy giggled, "I have diaper pains!"

"Me too, I've felt it for long time now." Bobby whispered.

'Diaper pain' was the boy's code word for having the need to play 
around.

They have been planning to 'relieve' that pain by helping each other.

The boys had taken off their jackets. It was warm enough in the tent 
with the flap shut. Tommy moved closer to Bobby.

Bobby had some news for Tommy; something he had been keeping to himself 
until this moment of private conversation.

"You remember Daddy telling us that when we get close to puberty that 
we will start having hair grow down there?" Bobby whispered.

"Yeah!" Tommy was on his side facing his friend. He leaned on one arm 
holding his head.

"Guess what? I have some hairs down here!" Bobby pointed to his diaper.

"Down where?" Tommy asked.

"Hey, did you hear what I said, I found some hairs growing down here." 
Bobby giggled while pointing to his diaper.

"Wow! It's happening. But you don't look different, you feel ok? Tommy 
pointed the flashlight in Bobby's direction then turned it off again.

"Your voice hasn't changed yet? Are you sure that was hair?" Tommy 
asked.

"I don't feel different either. But I do have some growing. Dad said my 
voice will start getting deeper soon." Bobby put both his arms behind 
his head and lifted his legs touching the top of the tent.

"I haven't looked for hairs yet, suppose I do have some?" Tommy 
giggled.

"Take your diaper off and I'll look and see!" Bobby sat up beside 
Tommy.

"You gotta take yours off too…. I want to see your hairs!" Tommy turned 
on his flashlight.

For a few moments both boys examined each other. Bobby held the 
flashlight close to Tommy's diaper area and leaned down to take a close 
look.

"I don't see any hairs!" Bobby reported.

"I didn't think so." Tommy giggled. "Let me see yours."

Taking the flashlight from Bobby, Tommy looked all over the older boys 
diaper area.

"I don't see any hairs." Tommy looked up into Bobby's face.

"Look again…. Look here!" Bobby pointed out three small black hairs.

"Oh yeah. Not many is there?" Tommy expected to find much more.

Bobby began to fondling himself and soon was swelling up. Tommy noticed 
how much fatter his friend was since the last time they saw each other. 
Tommy watched for a few moments has his own began to react.

Wanta do what we didn't get to do before?" Bobby was anxious.

"I don't care, you want to?" Tommy whispered while he rolled even 
closer to Bobby.

"I wanta see if I can shoot off!" Bobby giggled.

"Ok?." Tommy turned out the flashlight while reaching for his friend.

(What happened for the next few minutes was only for them to know and 
the rest of us to guess.) Every once in a while Tommy would turn on the 
flashlight to see what was happening.

The two boys tried not to make much noise but once in a while a burst 
of giggles and sounds of whispering came from the darken tent.

As quickly as it all started it all came to an end.

"I'm getting tired." Tommy said as he moved into a new position.

"Yeah, and I am getting soft again. Maybe we should stop for now." 
Bobby pulled his diaper back onto himself and reseated the plastic 
pants.

"Gee, I was hoping something would happen tonight." Bobby whispered.

"Maybe next time. Help me with my diapers please." Tommy rolled over 
onto his side when Bobby finished fixing the younger boy's plastic 
pants.

"Gee, I thought I was going to do it?" Bobby was disappointed.

"We can try some more if you want!" Tommy told him.

"Can't now, I'm too tired." Bobby crawled under the sleeping bag.

"Me too!" Tommy crawled under his bag and rolled onto his side.

"See you, Pee Pants!" Bobby whispered

"See you, Turd Butt!" Bobby answered with a giggle.

Tommy 92 -- Saturday Morning, The Sleep Over, cont.

The first rays of sunlight filtered into the tent. Bobby woke up first. 
He stretched then crawled out of his bag. A strange new feeling came 
over him as he rubbed his diaper. Nothing really compared to anything 
he felt before.

"What the matter?" Tommy just woke up rubbing his eyes then sat up.

"I don't know, It feels kind of funny." Bobby answered.

"What does?" Tommy laid back then stretched out on top of his bag with 
his hands behind his head.

"I done something in my diaper?" Bobby started to remove a safety pin.

"You just peed?" Tommy giggled then soaked himself.

"No it's different." Bobby pulled his diaper off.

"Look!" Bobby said out loud.

"That's pee alright." Tommy looked at the large yellow wetness.

"But what is that?" Bobby pointed to a mass of white stuff.

Both boys looked at each other and both said out loud, "SPERM."

"Sperm… it has to be!" Bobby stuck his finger in it and pulled back. 
"It's sticky and gooey!" Bobby was astonished. Lifting his finger to 
his nose Bobby took a deep smell.

"But I didn't do it last night." Bobby was baffled.

"That's for sure… I watch you." Tommy giggled.

"What you think happened?…. Maybe we broke something and it all came 
out later." Bobby moved closer to Tommy.

"Maybe!" Tommy sitting up now facing Bobby.

"I must've shot it in my sleep? I still don't know what it is like to 
do it!" Bobby was both excited and disappointed.

After the fact sank in Bobby became very excited.

"I SHOT SPERM!" Bobby shouted before realizing he could had been 
overheard. Then in a whisper, "Tommy, I gotta do it again!"

Just then Mom called the boys in for breakfast.

"OH NO!" Bobby complained, "She will see it and know what happened!"

"Gee wiz Bobby, what you going to do?" Tommy felt his friend's 
situation.

"Help me get my diaper back on." Bobby lay on his back.

When they got into the house mom had a couple of diapers ready for 
them.

"I gotta go to my room, mom, I can change myself." Bobby ran off.

"You're just soaked… Let me change you, Bobby!" Mom held the clean 
diaper out for him. But Bobby was off to his room.

Dad got suspicious and followed Tommy into his bedroom.

"Did something happen, Tommy? Is Bobby alright?" Mom asked.

"Well, I think something might have happened…. But he is okay," Tommy 
was not sure if he should say anything.

"What is going on?" Mom asked.

"Maybe nothing!" Tommy answered shrugging his shoulders.

"Well, come on Tommy, I can tell you need a change ." Mom took Tommy 
aside and gave him a diaper clean up and change.

Meantime in Bobby's bedroom:

"What happened, Son?" Dad began.

"I'm not sure but….." Bobby started to say.

"Have you started puberty?" Dad asked.

"I think so, it started this morning." Bobby waited his Dad's 
reactions. Bobby handed his Dad the diaper.

"I found this and I don't know how it happened?" Bobby explained

"Yep, that's it alright. Ok, don't let this worry you; sometimes boys 
have what is called a 'Wet Dream" that is when you lose sperm in your 
sleep it sometimes happens that way. Lets get you changed and I will 
explain it to your mother. We will talk about this later." After 
getting a new diaper, Dad gave him a pat on the butt as Bobby headed 
for the kitchen.

Tommy and Bobby's mother were waiting at the table when Bobby came in 
and sat down for breakfast.

"It's alright, I will tell you about it later." Dad told Mom.

Later out in the back yard the boys played until lunchtime. Once again 
Mom prepared lunch on the BBQ.

Tommy noticed that Bobby was somewhat different. Sort of grown up more 
or something.

Bobby was glad his mother did not bring the subject up. He would just 
as well talk with his Dad about these things.