Embarrassing Diaper Stories Novels & Stories

Lia's POV I tried to distract myself by looking at the ceiling but my mind was still on what I just witness. Peeking through our parents' bedroom door, we watched them have hard rough sex like crazy animals. Then we told each other ,tonight , while they sleep, we will promise each other the same.

“It wasn’t the worst thing to imagine.” I groan again, shaking my head erratically underneath the pillow. I’m going to blast every single one of Emma’s embarrassing stories all over the internet. Even better, I’m going to paint a very detailed picture of the time she threw up all over the nice couple in front of us in Cabo. We’d all been entirely too hungover to go on an excursion, but we rallied and went anyway. At least, we attempted to rally. Emma ended up blowing chunks all over the twelve-passenger van—and its passengers—fifteen minutes into the ride. I’m dreaming up all the other embarrassing stories I have on Emma to get back at her when I feel two warm hands over the top of mine. It

I start to write, my hand moving quickly across the paper: "Dear Diary, I did it. I spent an entire day naked, and it was the most liberating experience of my life. I felt so free, so uninhibited. I did everything naked – watched TV, ate, cleaned the house, even danced around like a fool. And you know what? It was amazing. I felt sexy and powerful and alive. I know it sounds crazy, but I think I might do it again sometime. Maybe next weekend. Wish me luck!"

The tired look in her eyes from a long day of unpacking. She tilted her head slightly. Funny how easy it was to read someone else's story and recognize their strength... but harder to see your own. Chloe looked back down at the diary. If this was just one entry, one story from that podcast the girl had been listening to... How many others were in here? How many women had called into that show and told stories they probably had never said out loud before? Her curiosity sparked again. Chloe slid her fingers under the next page. "Alright," she murmured, settling deeper into the couch.

It had been days since I'd had the urge, and yet they refused to release my arms. It was very embarrassing having to go on myself, even wearing the diapers they'd put on me after the first time I'd shit myself. I tried fighting back the tears as I began to feel sorry for myself again. That's an all-day thing for me now in this dreadful place. "And what is that droning noise?" I wanted to cover my ears to escape the sound that had been piping through the walls since the night before. "Sound? What sound?" She looked at me like I was crazy.

I'm immediately on guard, wondering what has her so upset. Mari, however, stays calm. "Theo pooped mom! He pooped! And it stinks! You need to change him," she demands. "Why don't you change him?" she teases back. Myra crinkles up her little nose in disgust. "Ew, Mom. I don't know how to change a diaper." "Hmm. Maybe it's time you learned how," Mari suggests. "Mooom. Come on," Myra pleads, the previous topic no longer up for discussion.

Cole says and moves my hands away from my face. "Stop encouraging Damian to tell you stories about me," I say with a glare at Damian. "Sorry daddy," Cole says and kisses me to try and make me feel better. "It's fine, Damian's a bad influence on you," I say and Damian laughs. "I'm sorry, I'll stop telling him stories. You can tell him embarrassing things about me if you want," Damian says. "Fine, one time when Damian was about 18 he accidentally shit all over his ex boyfriend's dick," I say with a big smile. Damian's face drops and he slaps my arm.

"Aunt Mia, I have a son of my own now. Let's not mention it again in front of the children in the future." Larry acted as if he had just heard the biggest secret in the world. He turned to look at his father and said, "Dad, did Mom also wear diapers? I thought only Lawrie and I wear diapers. Turns out Mom wore them too, how embarrassing." He was no longer embarrassed from wetting the bed without a diaper because his mom had worn diapers too. That meant she must have wet the bed before as well. Lionel picked him up. "All children are the same. So don't feel bad about wetting your bed anymore okay? And don't mock your mother."

He loved kids but he certainly didn’t know the first thing about diapers. “Why is your dad even bothering to do this? He’s just going to embarrass himself,” Thelma said as Emily gave the countdown. “Get out of there Lucas, even with your eyes open, you wouldn’t know the first thing about diapers,” Veronica mocked and everyone laughed. The men frantically went to work at the end of the countdown and in less than 30 seconds Lloyd was done. His was perfectly done. To everyone’s surprise, Lucas finished next, it wasn’t perfect but he got it. Kyle was clueless, the diaper was wrapped around the side of the dummy and Theo, well let’s just say he gave up when he couldn’t even figure out which side

Even a pair of clothes in case she ended up spoiling the dress she was wearing. "I have packed your favorite chocolates and cookies, and here, I have also packed your favorite orange juice. Just like you have chosen, I have also packed the dresses which you asked for." "What is that?", She asked, pointing her finger. "This is a diaper, in case… "I don't pee in my pant.", She said, making cute faces. "I'm a big girl now. So, please take it out. It's so embarrassing." "But Scar…" "No. I'm not taking that thing with me.", She again cut mom in between. Mom sighed and took out the pamper from the bag.