Lollipop Central

This one’s for you, my DL friend. Enjoy!

I stood there at the refrigerator door, pondering. Should I pack the grapes or the strawberries? Undecided as to which would be better, I packed both of them up in the picnic basket. In went some delicious pasta salad made with feta, kalamata olives, fresh pineapple, cucumbers, chunked salami, sun dried tomatoes, a bit of red sliced onion, extra virgin olive oil, fresh cracked black pepper…mmm mmm it would be wonderful! I almost wet my diaper thinking of how yummy it was going to be.

Just then the doorbell rang. I quickly packed the rest of the basket, including the psomi and a bottle of pomegranate juice. A nice light but healthy lunch to give us whatever energy we may need for the rest of the day.

“Hey sexy,” I said as I opened the door. “I have the basket and my bag packed,” I said shamelessly. “Can’t be running out of diapers today!” I smiled at him and he smirked. I melted and did pee myself that time. I couldn’t help it around him. David was such a hottie. Soft brown hair, intense eyes, and a smirk that just made me melt. He knew me like no one else did, and knew just which buttons to push. Moments later he reached up my skirt and felt the front of my diaper. “I knew it, cutie, you just can’t hold it can you?” I blushed anyway, even though I knew he knew before he even arrived that that would happen. “Not around you…will you excuse me while I change?” “No, I will not. You’ll just stay like that for a while.” “I will, eh? And what about you?” I proceeded to place my hand down his diaper. Wet, too. “Yeah, that’s what I thought,” I said with a smile.

We hopped into his ‘66 Mustang Convertable and headed up the coast to a very pretty beach. We walked along the shore for a bit, and found a shaded area at the edge of the sand that was perfect for our luncheon. I spread out the blankets and got the food out of the basket. He poured us a glass of juice, and we toasted “to a beautiful day together”. We ate, and traded bites with each other, flirting with each other endlessly, nibbling a bit on each other’s lips when we shared the strawberries and grapes. It was quite a lovely lunch, and as we ate, I could feel my diaper getting more swollen. So much so that I had to adjust myself several times to be comfortable enough to eat. I noticed David was doing a bit of squirming as well, and from the looks of it, his diaper was about to leak.

I put the food away while David reached into the bag, and started getting out our supplies. Two fresh diapers, the cloth covered kind with the double tabs, the wipes, the lotion and the baby powder. He leaned back on his arms and looked up at me. “Who’s first?” he said with that smirk that told me somehow the fresh diapers weren’t going to be put on right away.

“Hmm I think I should be changed first, since it’s all your fault I’m wet…” I said with a giggle. He said “Ok, come to me then” as he pulled me to him. I straddled him and gave him a deep kiss, doing more than nibbling now, and he reached up under my skirt and into my diaper. “My my my…you are all kinds of wet,” he said as his fingers reached deep inside of me. I let out a small moan, and nodded. I reached down into his diaper, and felt his stiff erection inside, and stroked it softly. With my other hand, I gently released the top two tabs of his diaper and let his shaft free. He then took his other hand, and undid my tabs, and took my diaper completely off and tossed it aside for the moment. We’d play cleanup later.

He removed his hand from inside of me, and slipped his hard erection in. I moaned rather loudly now, as I could feel his diaper against my ass, soft and squishy, and it turned me on even more. He thrust into me, time and time again, there on the beach, in the sand, his diaper slapping me with each thrust, until we both came and I collapsed on top of him.

“Time for cleanup?” I smiled at him and got up off of him and said, “Race you to the ocean!” We ran thru the sand, his diaper barely holding on now, until we were waist deep in the water. His diaper filled with ocean water, and he took me again right then and there. What a wonderful new sensation I had against my skin, as the truly soaked diaper bounced against my bottom as we made love.

I hugged him tight and kissed him, and he carried me out of the water, and thru the sand, back up to our awaiting blanket. We laid there for a while, the cool ocean breeze dancing across our half naked bodies as we dried off. He then treated me to a nice massage of lotion all over my bottom, all over my mound, rubbing it gently, making sure not to miss a spot. I then returned the favor, carefully massaging it in, enjoying watching him grow hard again as my fingers played on his penis. After the lotion dried, we covered each other in powder, making sure to get every crease and crevice. I laid back on the blanket, and he leaned over me, and kissed me as he slid the diaper under my bottom. That alone made me pee just a bit, and he laughed, and I smiled, knowing he knew what it felt like to lose control at the feel of a fresh diaper. He slowly pulled the diaper up through my legs, and fastened the two tabs on each side snugly. I winked at him and kissed him a thank you, and laid him down on the sand, as it was now my time to return the favor…

~CousinJenna
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