My New Kink
My heart beat in anticipation as I pulled into my girlfriend's driveway. It took all my concentration to put my car into park as what my girlfriend told me had my brain going in circles.
"There's something I want to show you."
"Oh...really? What is it?"
"That would ruin the point of showing you."
"Okay?"
"It's something....that's weird to talk about so I might as well just let you see in person."
"Okay...now you have my interest. Can you give me some idea? A little teaser?"
"Let's just say...if things go the way I hope....things will be on another level for us."
"Well then, you sure know how to intrigue a guy. I'm very curious now."
"Haha. If only you knew."
My head buzzed from all the possibilities. I knew things were moving forward. We got along well with each other and the attraction was high. I normally don't go for blondes, but she subverted all the stereotypes. She was smart, funny, and kinda sexy in a way I couldn't explain. Anna knew who she was in a confident way and it was hot to me. Don't get me wrong though, her body definitely didn't hurt my opinion of her at all.
She greeted me at the door with a big smile, but I also sensed a nervous trepidation behind it. We had a quick, simple dinner filled with the usual small talk. Any attempts to gather information on why I was there was quickly shot down, usually done so with a Chesshire Cat grin. Normally I don’t have the patience for it, but her playing hard-to-get was fun. She wouldn't budge and I knew whatever she wanted to show me was sexual in nature.
"How do you know?" You ask.
Trust me, I just do. We've had brief discussions about sex, but never really done anything beyond mild touching where it really counted. Each time the conversation came up, she'd suddenly get shy and her face would turn the most adorable shade of red. She was hiding something big alright, and my gut told me I was about to find out tonight.
We finished our dinner and I'm taking our plates up and I feel her eyes boring into me. I turn to face her after the plates clatter in the sink.
"Am I gonna have to wait any longer? The anticipation is literally killing me."
"If you're on board, your patience is gonna pay off."
She approached me with a raised eyebrow and I responded with a suspicious side-eye.
"I dunno. Not sure I can trust you, Ms. Anomoly."
She wrapped her arms around me and gave me the big doe eyes.
"I hate when you call me that."
"Never gets old."
Her last name is Molly. Thats right...Anna Molly. Fit her personality well. What can I say other than that I simply loved it?
"You'd make a great porn star with that name, I'm tellin' ya. You'd make so much money with that ass."
I reached behind her and gave it a light smack.
"Just your money."
"Hah, please! We would make millions. Or maybe even...thousands!"
"We would..."
Her eyes looked far off and thoughtful.
"What is it?"
"Damn, now I'm the one who can't hold this out any longer. Lets do this."
I sensed an eagerness, yet it was filled to the brim with anticipation.
"Alright!"
She took my hand and led me to the outside of the bedroom door, now very quiet. We stopped and she turned to me like she wanted to say something but didn't have the words.
"What's wrong?"
"Look, I--uh...I'm going out on a limb here. Its not a common thing so I'm a little worried about what you'll think."
"Really? Well whatever it is, I'm sure I can handle it."
She paused, and a look of finality washed over her.
"Alright."
She gave me a light, sweet kiss.
"You stay here and I'll call you in when I'm ready, 'kay?"
"I'm your man!"
"Damn skippy, you are."
I paced back and forth for the next ten minutes, my pulse quickening at all the possibilities. What was she into that could be so weird? Maybe it wasn't weird at all and it was just all in her head. I kept putting my ear to the door and hearing random noises but nothing clued me in.
Finally, when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, I heard her call me in. My hand gripped the doorknob and I took a breath before I turned and walked in.
Surprisingly, she wasn't in the bedroom.
"In here."
She had to be in the master bath. With each step my heart beat faster and faster....and then I saw her.
My jaw dropped.
She was standing there with a reluctant, shy smile as if she'd got caught with her hand in the cookie jar. But it wasn't so much her smile I was focused on.
Her hair was done up in pigtails, something I was very fond of. The theme of innocence continued with a white mid drift t-shirt that accentuated her slender waist and showcased her smooth belly along with her belly-button ring. She had socks with no shoes but all these things were eclipsed by the fact of what she wore as a bottom piece.
"A diaper?" I couldn't help but say it aloud.
There were prints of pink and purple animals among other various shapes and designs you'd expect. It wasn't bulky or awkward looking though. She must have gotten the size just right. In fact, it was form-fitting and kind of...
hot?
"No, no way," I thought.
Then again, they were sorta like underwear and it was the least amount of clothing I'd seen her in. So, sure she looked nice.
"Not what you were expecting?" Anna chided.
"No, not at all. It's not bad. Just uh...I guess I don't understand is all."
She stepped towards me, slow and feline as if stalking her prey. A glint sparkled in her eye that I'd never seen before.
"Well, here's the thing. If I'm wearing one of these..." She gently ran her hand across the front of the diaper and across her belly. "Then you are about to have a good time."
I backed up against the bathroom wall as she closed the distance and clasped my hands in hers.
"So do you um...go in it??"
"Haha, no. That'd be weird. Well for me, anyway."
"Then....why?"
There was a strange transference of power in that moment, as if she was enjoying my nervousness and taking advantage.
"Because...."
She leaned right in to my ear and whispered.
"...it turns me the fuck on."
Her words were husky and laced with lust, instantly giving me chills. Without a word, she guided me into the bedroom and stopped me at the edge of the bed.
"Look, I'm still a bit confused. How did this come about?"
I looked her over again and the image of her in the ensemble was growing on me. Maybe it was the sexual energy radiating off her or the softness of her exposed skin. Or maybe she just somehow pulled off this...look?
"So here's the deal. Whenever I--"
She made a rubbing motion at the front of her diaper, creating a soft rustle.
"--I would make quite the mess."
My pulse quickened at the thought of seeing her pleasure herself and my pants shrank instantly.
"Really? Damn..."
"Well I know it sounds hot, but it's not nearly as fun to clean up. So anyway I decided to try this. And it worked."
"Oh, I see."
She noticed the delight in me and gently pushed me into a sitting position on the edge of the bed.
"So now, this is what I use to get myself off."
Her hand slowly dipped into the front of the diaper, beginning to to work in circles.
Fuuuuck........
"And over time, I got used to them. Now, I have to use them. I need them."
Her eyes fluttered and rolled, very much enjoying herself. And the fact that I had a front row seat and was enjoying it only got her more excited.
"And now...I need you too."
I was in a hypnotic state as she pressed closer to me. Instinctively, I began to kiss her stomach and feel her over with my hands.
A low moan echoed from her throat as she ran her other hand through my hair. I would occasionally look down at her circular rubbing motion for extra fun. Maybe this whole thing wasn't so bad.
"Its just a diaper so don't be shy. Touch it"
I grazed my hand across the front and sides, getting used to the touch of plastic. Something about it gave me goosebumps and I reached around and squeezed her supple ass through the diaper, creating a creaking and poof sound. Anna gave me a quick "mmmm" of approval.
At first, I only did it thinking she'd like it, but I dunno. This felt sort of wrong, but not completely in a bad way. Her back arching only solidified her enjoyment. Maybe her being turned on did it tor me. Either way, we were having a good time.
I worked my hands inside her shirt, kneading her breasts feverishly. She lifted her shirt and I went to work with my mouth, softly biting and suckling her erect nipples. She sighed and gasped into my ear, encouraging me.
"Mmmm, you didn't tell me you had skills like that."
"Guess secrets are more fun, aren't they?"
After working her over some more, she took my hand and shoved it into the front of her diaper. She was crazy wet, practically dripping and I gladly obliged rubbing her clit.
"Fuck that feels good," she whispered."You're going to make me cum if you keep that up."
My dexterous fingers played their tune on her, compliments to my years of playing piano. I moved my hand further under her and inserted three of my fingers, resulting in a low hum from her throat. I got even harder at the wet sound of my fingers going in and out accompanied by the rustling of plastic.
"Okay, time to make it even," she gasped out.
She frantically clawed at my pants, unbuttoning and pulling them with my boxers to the floor.
Before I could say a word she got on her knees and spit on my cock before wrapping her mouth around it. I was in absolute bliss. Now I was the one gasping as she worked her lips and tongue over the tip of my shaft. It was so much all I could do was take it in.
"Now who's holding back?" I quipped.
Never would I have guessed she had head game like this. We'd never even talked about it let alone done this before. I looked down at her with her half-shirt and pigtails as she met my gaze. Yet for some reason, one other thing was even more exciting. I can't explain it, but seeing her diapered bottom from above as she bobbed her head up and down on me almost sent me over the edge.
She took her mouth off for a moment and rubbed the shaft from top to bottom, and I couldn't help but grunt from the spike of pleasure.
"Enjoying this too much or ready for phase two?" She said, her eyebrows raised in delight.
"I'm enjoying it, but I think fucking you sounds even better."
She sat on the bed for a moment and kissed me hard and sweet.
"So are you going to keep it on for now or...?"
"Of course it'll stay on! What's wrong, never fucked someone with a diaper on before?"
She giggled, forcing me to smile and more than ever I knew this was the girl for me.
"Now, hurry up and get behind me."
"Aye aye, cap'n."
She positioned herself on all fours and pulled her diaper to the side. And damned if it wasn't the hottest fucking thing I'd ever seen with her looking behind at me in that position. I saddled up against her and guided my dripping member in.
Holding fast to her hips, she shuddered in reflex as I entered and felt her soaking warmth engulf me.
“Ohh fffffuhh....”
She bit her lip as she muttered.
I thrust slowly and deliberately, quickly realizing I had to be careful not to end this too quick because something about that rustling noise combined with the wet suction was going to end me. She began to thrust back on me and I was having to really keep it together. It was official: she had unlocked something inside me I never knew I wanted.
"Fuckin hell you feel amazing. Mmmm," I said.
"Bet you've never had pussy good as this."
"No ma'am."
"Well it's all yours now."
I'd never heard her talk dirty in all the time we'd been together.
This was not going to be easy...
I ran my hands over her back, squeezed her ass, anything that could stimulate her but occupy my mind. If I could only do something to send her over first. After repositioning something I decided to grab the sides of her diaper like reigns and pounded her slower but deeper, taking in every sensation.
"Uhh fuck babe..." She said, barely audible.
I was having to grunt every couple of seconds just to keep my composure. Then she turned back to me and fiercely locked eyes.
"Oooo, fill up my diaper with your hot cum."
This one caught me so off guard I couldn't think for a second.
"Wh-what?"
"I said...I want you to fucking fill up my diaper with your hot cum. Please?"
That was the nail in the coffin.
Her words, the pleading tone, the pigtails, my hips whaling into her, and the wet rustling all came crashing down. It felt like I was on a roller coaster but not moving all at the same time. The synapses of my brain fired all at once as my muscles contracted wondrously and I came like the Fourth of July. Pulse after pulse of pleasure ripped through me until I made my way back to the stratosphere.
Cum now dribbled out the back of Anna's diaper and soaked my thighs.
"Dammmmmmn that was so good. I think I'm gonna keep you around after all. "
Anna chuckled before dismounting, grinning ear to ear as she turned to face me.
"Now, for the encore."
She pushed me on my back and began to climb on top.
"You got me all soggy. I love getting soggy. "
Her diaper drooped and sagged with the weight of our warm liquids as she brought herself on top.
Holy fucking shit...
She pressed and toyed with the diaper for a moment, taking delight in the oddly satisfying squish sound.
What the fuck was this and why was this not weirding me out? In fact, not only was it not weird...I was enjoying it. I glanced over her again, enjoying the sight of her in the diaper more and more.
"Hmmm, I'm starting to think I've truly converted you. I can see it in your eyes."
Her chiding tone was nothing but contagious.
"Its growing on me."
"Good. So you're going to be my little diaper bitch now?"
I'd never heard or seen this aggressive side of her, but I was loving it.
"Y-y-yes."
"Say it."
"I'm your diaper bitch now."
"Good. Now let's finish this."
She fondled my balls and stroked me until she was satisficed, then pulled the diaper aside once again and guided me into her. My cock was practically drowning inside the cum-filled diaper.
Her hips swayed to and fro as she began riding me, her eyes flitting and closing with enjoyment. I put my hands on her breasts to fondle and balance her.
For a moment, she bucked and swayed in silence, the rustling and squishing sound matching the creak of the bed. Her sighs and moans started soft, gradually increasing in volume as she rode me harder and longer.
"Oh, fuck..."
The words escaped her lips as if she was saying it to herself only. Her hand shot out to brace herself as she began to shudder on and off.
Damn, she was barely hanging on, and even though I just erupted myself this could almost send me into another round. Without thinking, I put my hands down the back of her diaper and grabbed her onto her ass and held tight.
The weight of her cum-filled diaper lifted and plopped onto me with each movement, and was inexplicably exquisite. Whatever the fuck she did to my brain--or body--to be into this, I can't say I regretted because the sight of her getting off while riding me in a soaked diaper was etched into my pleasure center.
"Oooo fuck, daddy. I'm gonna..."
She never finished her sentence, but definitely finished something else. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she convulsed into spasms of eustasy, spilling more warmth into the diaper and onto me. She whimpered as she did so, setting me off.
This sent another shockwave of bliss through me, and I unloaded more into her again, definitely something I didn't know I could do this early after cumming. The contents of her sagging diaper flooded out and her sheets turned dark right before we both collapsed.
"Oh my God. That was...whew."
Her words echoed my thoughts. Never been laid that good before.
"So I was your first?"
"Well....first good one. I've tried without it before and it doesn't work. I think you were meant to be."
We embraced and kissed long and hard, spending the next while recanting our enjoyment by going into every detail about it. It wasn't weird or forced, it was just...easy.
And that's how I became Anna's diaper bitch forever. And you know what? I like it and I don't give a flying fuck what anyone thinks about it.
