Chapter 33

Tom and Tony made it back to Tony's place pretty early. They knew that the plane would not be landing for a couple more hours, and then it would take roughly two hours to get home, what with getting out of the airport, and then the drive home. What they did in the meantime though was to play around a bit. They had not had the chance to really be close much lately, so they were going to take the chance while they had it.

When they walked in the door to the house, and then locked it behind them, they locked into a passionate embrace, kissing each other deeply, tenderly, lovingly. Their age difference was nearly as extreme as their size difference, so Tom found it easier to just pick Tony up and hold him while they kissed.

Without a word, Tom set Tony down on the ground, and they walked hand in hand to Tony's room. When they got there, they slowly stripped their boyfriend of all their clothes, a lot of petting happening while they did so. Tom picked Tony up and laid him on the bed once they were both totally naked, and then starting at his feet, Tom licked and sucked his way up, kissing and caressing as well. Tom reached the very sensitive inner part of the thigh, right next to Tony's still small, but growing balls, and he really licked and sucked there, driving Tony insane with lust. Once Tom left a nice mark there, he started back on the other foot and slowly worked his way back up to the same place on the other thigh. Tom found that the backs of Tony's knees were also very sensitive, and his dick would vibrate like mad when Tom licked there, so a large amount of time was spent in this location as well. With matching hickies on the insides of both of Tony's thighs, Tom moved his way up, but skipped by Tony's aching erection, much to the poor boys dismay.

Poor Tony was whimpering and groaning from the feelings Tom was sending through his entire body, he was not sure just how much more of this exquisite torture he was going to be able to take, but there was no way he wanted it to stop either.

Tom spent a little time working on Tony's cute little outtie belly button, but that made Tony laugh more than anything, so Tom moved upwards. Reaching Tony's sensitive, and also already hard nipples, Tom spent a long time on those. Licking and really sucking hard, making them even more sensitive than they had already been, thus causing Tony to whimper and moan even more. Then somewhere Tom or Tony had never thought to go, it was just on a whim that Tom went there at all, straight to Tony's armpits.

Now normally Tony had extremely ticklish armpits, and he even started to laugh a little at first, but then the incredible sensations hit. Within a minute Tony was moaning and panting even louder than he had been before, and that's saying a lot. Tom was really going to work, licking, kissing, sucking, he was giving Tony's bare and tasty armpits the full treatment. When Tom moved away to inspect his handy work, he smiled to see that Tony did in fact have a large hicky right in his armpit.

Still with a smile on his face, and Tony still panting loudly, Tom headed for the other arm pit. Tony nearly begged for Tom to not do it again, but it was too late for that, Tom's face was already buried in there, and Tony was now completely powerless to stop it from happening. Ten gloriously, excruciatingly, long minutes for Tony, Tom worked his tender and bare armpit, and when Tom finally pulled away, he smiled again from the hickey he left.

Moving up still further yet, Tom worked on Tony's neck, but was careful not to leave any marks there. Twelve year olds might have a hard time explaining love bites to their teachers, and they would recognize one immediately. Before Tony could even register what had happened, Tom had flipped Tony over, so that the young boy was now laying on his front. This time starting at the top, Tom worked his way downwards. Starting at Tony's neck, then slowly moving his way down his boyfriends incredibly shaped back, skipping his bum, and getting his legs, once again paying special attention to the sensitive area behind Tony's knees. Throughout all this, Tony had been humping his bed, grinding his erection into the blanket below, and he was getting seriously close, and Tom could tell.

'This would not do though.' Thought Tom.

Quickly he raised Tony's hips up so that his face was still down, but his butt was now up. Tony tried to reach his hand down to give himself the release he wanted, but Tom just smacked his hand away. Without a word still, Tony knew that he was not to touch himself, that it would be taken care of for him. He was fit to burst, and he knew that he would not be able to take much more anyways, but he listened to the non verbal request.

Tom slowly caressed Tony's soft firm cheeks, enjoying the feeling of them. Then without hardly thinking of it, Tom's face moved in. Sucking firmly on first one cheek, and then the next, Tom left two nice big hickies, marking even more of his territory as it were. Now moving towards the center, towards the ultimate prize, Tom spread the cheeks guarding the treasure within, and he licked. From the bottom of Tony's balls, right to the top of his crack, Tom licked. It did not taste bad at all like Tom figured it would, in fact it was quite intoxicating.

Moving back in for another swipe, Tom moved from the top down, and then back again. Tony must have really liked this as well, because he was damn near wailing out his pleasure now. His cries and groans getting quite loud. Concentrating only on the hole now, Tom really started to tongue it, working up lots of spit and depositing it right on the puckered lips of Tony's very nice and tight hole.

Tony was crying out in ecstasy now, Tom was really making him get very close, and he knew that it was not going to be too long before he spontaneously exploded with nothing touching his dick at all. When Tom penetrated the young virgin hole with his tongue, and slid in as far as he could, Tony very nearly passed out from the sensory overload, and he had to hold his orgasm with every fiber of his being, because he knew that Tom wanted to have him in his mouth for that.

Tom tongued Tony's hole deep inside for almost five minutes, but then he felt something happening, Tony's hole was starting to spasm erratically, and he knew his boyfriend was about to explode. Reaching up Tom pinched the base of Tony's cock and stopped all movement, but did not extricate his tongue, not just yet. He was enjoying himself just a little too much.

Tony cried out at having his orgasm stopped like that, he was so close, he wanted to explode, and Tom was torturing him. It was the absolute best torture that Tony had ever heard of, but still, it was killing him. When Tom felt that the danger had passed, he let go of Tony's dick, and continued his tongue action. Working in and out rapidly now, his tongue getting tired, Tom had to soon give up, no matter how much either of them was enjoying this.

Tom pulled his tongue out, flipped Tony back onto his back, stuck his right middle finger into his mouth and got it real wet, and then engulfed Tony's small sack as his finger penetrated Tony's little bum. Tony squealed even louder yet. The dual assault on him was getting to be way too much to handle, his entire body was quaking now, he was moaning non stop, and his dick was so hard that it was actually bright purple. When Tom let Tony's balls drop and went for the main attraction, he quickly inserted a second finger inside Tony.

Tony gasped at first from the intrusion, it had been slightly painful, but his bliss quickly overrode any pain, and caused his mind to nearly melt. With two fingers now buried deep inside him, and stroking his little prostate, as well as Tom sucking and licking his aching erection, Tony exploded. No warning at all, just exploded. And to Tom's sheer amazement and delight, three small lets of watery sperm exploded into his mouth as well. It was heavenly, the taste, the texture, Tom wished he could savor it for forever and a day, but eventually he had to swallow it down.

Tony had screamed out his immense pleasure, and right away he knew something was different, way back in the back of his mind, he felt his cum shooting, but with his sex dazed mind, he had no real idea what was different. The result of such a massive orgasm though, was that Tony completely and totally passed out. Still panting in his sleep, the biggest grin plastered on his sweaty face that Tom had ever had the pleasure of witnessing, and his dick now totally soft, Tony slept.

“Wow, that was hot.” Tom whispered.

With a large smile on his face, Tom climbed out of bed and grabbed two diapers and went back and diapered his baby, and then laid down and diapered himself. He then headed to the kitchen, grabbed two bottles of warmed milk, and went back up and laid down next to Tony. Gently he slipped the nipple of the bottle in between Tony's lips, and in his sleep, he drank. Tom had to hold both the bottles, but within only a few minutes, both their bottles were dry.

It was almost an hour before Tony started coming to, and it took almost ten minutes before he actually came awake. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes though, was the warm smiling face of the boy he loved with all his heart.

“I love you.” Tony whispered and reached in for a tender kiss.

“I love you too.” Tom whispered back and kissed Tony back.

“That was way intense what you did to me. I still feel weak, and I know from the clock I had to have slept an hour.”

“Yeah, almost an hour, and shooting your first load of sweet cum always takes a little out of you.” Tom smiled more warmly still.

“No way, I really shot, and in your mouth like you had hoped for?”

“Oh yes way, and it was so good, I could have savored it for an eternity. It was three tiny little sprays, and it was pretty watery, but man was it sweet.”

“I knew it felt different. I want to suck you now, but we have to hurry, my parents will be here soon.”

“Okay. I'd love to have you take your time on me, but you're right.” Tom smiled.

Tony rolled over and onto Tom and started kissing him tenderly, a lot of love pouring out his young body. As they kissed, Tony was grinding their diapered crotches together, and it was making them both hot and bothered. Only a few minutes later Tony started moving down. He did take a few minutes to stop at all of Tom's sensitive places and pay homage to them, really getting Tom worked up.

When Tony reached Tom's tented diaper, he fished in the left leg hole and worked Tom's hard dick out, and then stuck his other hand in the other side and started fondling Tom's nuts, as he started licking and sucking Tom's dick.

Tom was moaning and groaning lowly from the attention that Tony was giving to his body. While Tony was not working too quickly to bring off his boyfriend, he was also not working slowly. He had a nice rhythm happening, and Tom could already feel the cum boiling in his balls, aching for the release he so sought. With a deep growl from deep within, Tom came, hard and fast, almost choking Tony with the sheer power of it. Tom had been very close earlier when he was sucking Tony, but he let the orgasmic bliss fade away when Tony had passed out, knowing full well Tony would be upset at having a treat wasted so uselessly. So with having a massive orgasm build up slowly earlier and then forcing it back, and then getting worked on so well by Tony, it caused Tom to have his best cum to date. The volume was also almost too much for Tony, he had to swallow before he wanted to in order to not let any of the precious seed seep out of his mouth. When Tom finally collapsed, and the flow ebbed, Tony slowly pulled off of Tom's wilting dick, being careful not to let any of the treat he was saving in his mouth fall. He then worked his way up Tom's still heaving body until they were face to face and they kissed. Deeply they shared the cum kiss, both enjoying it a great deal. Tony could not wait until Tom was able to share a cum kiss with him as well, but he knew that it was neither of their fault that he did not get to on the first ejaculation of his life.

“Thank you, that's much better.” Tom sighed out a few minutes later when he came down.

“You're very welcome baby.” Tony said, reaching down and tucking Tom back into his diaper and rearranging him properly, then made sure that the diaper was still attached properly.

“We better go to the bathroom and run a cloth over ourselves, you look like you've been having sex all day, and I probably look the same.” Tom smiled.

“Yeah, you look very sexy like that, but I think only I should be able to see you like that.”

“Same here.” Tom said and rolled out of bed and extended his hand.

They headed to the bathroom and Tony grabbed a cloth. He quickly got it wet with some nice warm water, and began to wash his baby down lightly, just taking off the sheen of sweat that had built up. Tom did the same thing for Tony, and then they rubbed some baby lotion onto each other to make them smell even better yet. They then went and made sure that everything was prepared for Tony's parents' arrival. Tom decided that he would leave soon after they got home, but he was going to stay until they did so.

“Mommy, daddy, how was your trip?” Tony asked brightly when they walked in the door. He flung himself into his daddies arms, and Dieter barely managed to catch him. Both Denise and Dieter had wide smiles on their faces as well from the wonderful greeting that they received.

“Our trip was great, but coming home to that greeting, was even better. How are you, and how did you like your week by yourself?” Denise asked.

“If it hadn't been for school and everything else keeping me busy, it would have driven me nuts being home all alone all the time. I'm really glad you guys had a good time, you look so much more relaxed than I ever remember you looking.”

“Sometimes having time to yourself is nice, but just as long as it doesn't last too long, because then you do start to get bored. And thanks to you, we are far more relaxed and happier than we've ever been. We talked a lot about the past, the present, and the future while we were away, and we realized a few things. We realized that while we were alive, we were not living. We were working our asses off, trying to forget the past, but you cannot escape the past, for the past is what decides your future. We realized that the way we had been living, we can no longer do. It helped us to forget our past, burying ourselves so deeply in our work and focusing only on that, but it never let us live in the present. Sure we made a huge nest egg for the future, in fact, if we wanted to, we could retire right now and never have to work again, and then you could live the same, and probably your kids too. So again, while we were building for the future, we were not living for today. Do you know that we went to a carnival for the first time, went on fair rides for the first time, we did so many things on this trip that every kid loves doing, that we have never once done. Our childhood was ripped away from us, but that doesn't mean that we have to forget about it. And we have you to thank for that, you are, without a doubt, the very best thing to have come out of our horrible pasts.” Dieter said stoically, not even crying this time at all.

“I'm proud of you daddy, and you too mommy, you needed to go out and do a few of those things you missed as a child, and I'm glad you did it. Now, I know your trip must have been long, and I bet your diapers are nearly soaked through, so let's go get my babies changed and dressed into some nice comfy footed jammies.” Tony smiled warmly at his parents.

“Yes daddy.” They both smiled warmly and each took one of his hands as he led them to their room. Tom followed behind, and helped Tony to change his parents.

As Tony had suspected, they were both soaked, nearly to the saturation point, and one more wetting probably would have had them leaking all over the place. They were cleaned, creamed, and powdered liberally, and then put into a double thick diaper, Tony having to show Tom just how to do it, and then they were both put into matching boy and girl babyish sleepers. They were the most babyish ones they had.

“There you go babies, all nice and thickly diapered, just like little babies should be. Why don't you two go into the living room and play with your toys and watch cartoons, and I'll bring you two a bottle each.”

“Otay.” They both said in baby voices.

Tom and Tony smiled at the use of the baby tone and word and headed to Tony's room. Tom had to get going, but he had to get dressed first, because he was just in a diaper. It was not really wet yet, only one wetting in it, so there was little point in changing it, so Tom just threw on his pants and shirt, kissed Tony goodbye, and headed home.

Even though it was Saturday night, Tom and Tony figured that Tony needed to be with his parents alone for the week, so Tom said he would just go home. He could have gone back to AJ's for the night, but he didn't really want to. He wanted to go home, cuddle up to Ted, and just talk for hours like they used to. Ever since Tony and he had become boyfriends, he had not sat and just talked with Ted all that much, and he was missing it a great deal.

“Hi everyone, I'm home.” Tom called out when he walked in the door.

“Hello, we're in the kitchen.” Deanna called out.

“We weren't expecting you home, what's up?” Carter asked when Tom met them all in the kitchen.

“Nothing much. Didn't feel like going back to AJ's place for the night, just wanted to come home and relax. Tony figured that for this week it should be him and his parents alone, and I agreed with him, so came home.”

“Oh, okay. How are they after their trip?” Ted asked.

“They look a hundred percent better, so much more relaxed, and happy too. They healed a lot already in the short time since they told Tony all about them, it's really amazing. AJ has been helping a lot there though. Tony tells us all everything of course, it's his only release from the frustration and anger he feels towards what happened to them, and AJ is always telling him really useful things. We all do, but AJ is so much more insightful than we are. We all sit and talk a lot about everything though, and AJ always has good thoughts for us when we need them.”

“We're glad to hear that, and we're happy that you have such a good friend in AJ, he's a really nice boy.” Carter said.

“Yeah, he is.” Tom smiled warmly.

“Hey Tom, you wanna go lay down and talk for a bit?” Ted asked.

“Sure.” Tom smiled, thinking Ted had read his thoughts. When they made it to Tom's room, they both stripped down, Ted naked, and Tom to his diaper, and then they laid down on Tom's bed, Tom laying his head on Ted's chest and throwing his arm over it, Ted hugging his arm over Tom's back lovingly.

“So what's on your mind kiddo? You look troubled about something.”

“Oh, it's nothing much. Just a lot of different things really. How did you know I wanted to come home and lay down and talk?”

“Just a look you always give when you want to, and I could see that you were deep in thought about things. So what all did you want to talk about?”

“Oh! Well first of all, I think that if we were allowed to right now, I'd ask Tony to marry me, I love him so much.”

“That's very nice. You're both a little young to be thinking about that just yet, but in not all that any years, you could definitely do that. We can all tell that you and Tony really love each other a great deal, but you have to remember that you are still young, and sometimes people change, and they drift apart. This is especially true in young people. Now, I think you two are very strong, and your love for each other is very deep, so I don't foresee that, but you have to realize that it could happen.” Ted said very softly, reaching up and playing with Tom's hair gently.

“I know, and that's what worries me the most, what if Tony did drift away from me, I don't know what I'd do. I don't think he will either though, and I know I won't, but you ever know right.”

“That's right. Landon and I have been together a long time now, longer than you have been alive, and we were still teens when we got together, just not quite as young as you guys are. It took us a lot longer to reach in our relationship where you guys are now, we were both very hesitant at first, not really sure where to go and what to do. It was very difficult back then to be gay, not nearly so easy as it is now, although it's still hard. So neither one of us really wanted to admit it too much, even though we both knew the other was gay. It was over a month before we gave each other a hand, four before we used our mouths, and almost a year before we made love to each other for the first time. One good thing about going through all that though, was that it made us stronger. That same strength is in both of you too though, so I think you'll last just fine.”

“Thanks. I came really close to making love to Tony today, and I would have too if he had have asked me to, but he had his first wet cum and passed out. In a way I'm kinda glad, but I think it'll be very soon.”

“Wow, he's pretty young, and I bet it was really sweet if you got to taste it.”

“Yeah, he is, and man was it ever, it was way better than mine is. I was sucking him at the time, and it almost surprised me. I could have savored it for life.” Tom sighed.

“I bet. So why do you think that you and he might soon go into the realms of anal sex?”

“Well when I was playing with him I started rimming him and got my tongue buried right inside him. Then when I turned him over to start sucking on his balls, I stuck a finger in. He started going crazy from this. Then when I started sucking his dick, I stuck another finger in, and he was really loving it. And that's when he came. If he had have held on any longer, he would have told me to enter him, I'm sure of it, but I'm afraid.”

“You don't want to hurt him, but know that while in the act, you won't have the power to stop yourself right?”

“Yeah, something along those lines.”

“All you can do is let your big head keep most of the control, and when he does ask, then do everything that you can to prepare him properly. And I know that you know all this already, but no matter how much prep work, and no matter how much lube, Tony's first time is likely to be painful. He will probably cry, but it will feel so good at the same time, so all you can do is stop and let him get used to your size. You're getting quite big, he's still pretty small, so when you enter, it will hurt. No matter what though, unless Tony asks you to, do not take it out once it's in, it actually helps, and just stop until he relaxes.”

“Thanks. I know you've told me all this before, and so have the others, but I just don't want to hurt him any at all, I love him too much to hurt him.”

“If you love him as much as I know you do, when he's ready for it and asks, you will do it. You will prepare him for as long as necessary, and you will be very gentle. I know that, and so do both of you. Your first time will be incredible though, I know it.”

“Thanks Ted. I love you a whole lot too, you know that right?”

“Yes, I do, and I love you too. So what else is on your mind?”

“Nothing much really, just happy for Tony and his parents. They really are starting to get better, I can see it in their eyes, not so cold and distant looking anymore. They're not totally filled with love yet, but it's twinkling in the background, ready to come forward as soon as the anger and fear are destroyed.”

“I'm glad for that, Tony deserves to have a loving family, and they deserve to have that and Tony as well. They will still have a long hard road ahead of them, and there will probably be some setbacks, but I think they'll be just fine.”

“Yeah, I think they'll be just fine too.”

“So, are you excited about Tony eventually making love to you too?”

“Oh yeah. I can't wait. I know that it might even hurt just a little bit for me, but that's okay for me, I know it'll feel really good.” Tom sighed.

“Yeah, that it will. Anal sex is possibly the most incredible thing you will ever feel. It feels so good that some guys crave it, and almost go into withdrawal without it. I should know, I'm one of them, I'm totally hooked.” Ted grinned.

“Really!”

“Oh yeah, why else would anyone put up with the pain. I mean now for us there is next to no pain at all, but it is still uncomfortable at first insertion, unless we very well prepare each other first, but most of the time we don't. We usually just lube up and slip in now, maybe finger each other a bit during foreplay, but never that much. When you know that something is going to feel so good, that you almost even crave the pain it takes to get there, you can put up with a great deal.”

“You're making me want to go to Tony's and beg him to make love to me right now.” Tom chuckled.

“I doubt you'd have to beg him any, he wants it as badly as you do, but he's holding off because he feels he should, and you both should. Save it for a special night, when it can just be the two of you, when it can be very loving and special, when you can spend an entire hour just loving your baby, and then when you finally do slip into each other, it is a true climax to a beautiful thing. Sure, you could go and fuck like bunny rabbits, and that can be fun too, but it's far nicer to make love to each other, especially for your first time.”

“That does sound very nice, and I wouldn't want it any other way either. You guys sometimes just have sex for the fun of it?”

“Oh yeah. Most of the time we're very caring and loving, gentle and soft, we really truly make love to each other. Sometimes though, our animal lust just gets the better of us and we fuck like wild animals. We don't get to do that too often any more with a baby in the house, and of course having you down the hall too. Wouldn't want to scar you after all, but yeah wild sex feels great sometimes. Once you two have spent enough time loving each other, I suggest you give it a try, don't be afraid to get a little rowdy, have a little fun, really let loose and go for it.” Ted grinned widely.

“I'll have to remember that. So how are your swimmers coming along anyways, getting anywhere with them yet? I haven't even asked about them since you started.”

“No problem, why would you worry about girls after all.” Ted smirked. “They're doing not too bad actually. They are trying really hard, and are all happy that they now have someone with some semblance of a clue as to what they're doing. Their old coach barely even knew how to swim herself, so she really had no right being there at all. I doubt very seriously though that there is a fraction of the available talent there that there is on you boys' team though. Most of them are good enough in their own right, but just don't have the drive or the will power. A few of them though have taken a personal affront to the boys team so repeatedly showing them up, so they are working really hard and embarrassing the rest of the team. Problem is that there is no real team there, most of them don't even like each other at all, and a few of them are real bitches, think they're all that.”

“And that last part is one good reason to be gay. I can't understand how boys find those types of girls attractive. Sure, they may be pretty and all, but they think they are gods gift to men or something, and that any man would want them, they are so stuck up and arrogant it's sickening. Not to mention I've seen killer attack dogs with nicer personalities than some of the girls on your team. I feel sorry for you some days.”

“I've really put most of them in their place now, and they know that they cannot use their charms on me to get them whatever they want. A few even tried hitting on me, how disgusting, and I politely told them that I am openly gay, that my partner and I have an adopted daughter, and they had no hope of using their looks to disarm me. I've started getting really hard on them and making them push themselves, really working them. The few I told you about are doing better, and more than a few have quit now, but the rest are just plain hopeless. The funny thing is that the girls who really are trying, are the girls that are quite nice and would actually make nice girlfriends, even if they aren't the prettiest girls in the school.”

“Good for you. Maybe you should have been teaching the girls all along, 'cause to tell you quite honestly, you were not nearly hard enough on us guys.” Tom grinned.

“I know, for some reason it is easier to be tough on the girls, but then most of them just rub me the wrong way anyways. And no you little perv, I don't mean like that, although that would really be the wrong way too.” Ted grinned.

“I wasn't going to say anything, honest.” Tom grinned. “So anyways, you don't like most of them, so you don't feel bad pushing them, cool.”

“No, a few of them I like just fine, the others though, not so much. Nor do I respect them. I just find it easier is all. Maybe it's because I don't find them attractive at all. I mean I never had sexual thoughts for any of the boys on your old team, nor any boys for that matter, but damn, you have to admit so many of them were gorgeous, even if they didn't think so.”

“At the time I wouldn't have agreed with you, but looking back, definitely yeah, they were hot.” Tom admitted freely.

“It's really too bad that you hadn't admitted to yourself a lot sooner. There were so many boys in there ripe for the picking, you could have had yourself some prime pieces of ass as soon as you joined the team had you wanted to. Look at yourself, you're gorgeous, easily the best looking boy on your old team, and pretty damn high up there on your new team, and I know I'm biased, but it's true. All the boys in there looked at you from the time you entered, and every one of the gay boys was thinking of ways to get you into bed, until you talked. I'm talking, you could have had a different boy every night of the week.” Ted teased.

“And you call me a perv. As for getting all the ass I wanted, honestly, even if I had have admitted to myself a long time ago that I was gay, I don't think I would have wanted sex then. I think I would have wanted the love first.”

“Good, glad to hear that as well, but I was teasing you. You're about as frivolous as I am. I have had sex with exactly one partner my entire life, and we're still together, and plan to be for as many years as our bodies have a breath left in them.”

“I hope Tony and I are the same, I think we are. I feel like forever when I'm near him, and I miss him as much, or more than I miss you when we're apart.” Tom sighed.

“I know how you feel.” Ted sighed out as well. They stopped talking then and just laid there and continued to cuddle for a long time, until they were called for dinner. They had not fallen asleep, but they were so relaxed from tickling each other softly, that they nearly were.

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“Here's your bottles mommy and daddy. I made them special for you, chocolate.” Tony smiled and passed out two bottles, but kept the third for himself. They all curled up on the couch and cuddled together and watched the cartoon that was playing, and drank their bottles.

After they finished their bottles, they all got up and played for a while, just like toddlers, all three of them, just playing with toys and having fun. Tony stopped playing a while later to make dinner for them all, fed his parents theirs, and then ate his. For the rest of the evening, before they all called it a night, they played hide and seek in the darkening house, using flashlights. Something that every kid should experience at least a few times in their lives, but none of them ever had. They had even more fun than they thought possible, and fell into a laughing heap in the middle of the living room floor, holding each other lovingly.

Dieter and Denise did not need diaper changes before bed, their outer diapers having not even started getting wet, so Tony tucked them into bed, giving them kisses and hugs, and wishing them sweet dreams. He then headed to bed himself, cleaning himself up and putting on a fresh diaper.

For the rest of the week Tony kept his parents busy, playing all sorts of games, and doing all sorts of arts and crafts and other fun things. The only time he left the house was to go buy supplies or groceries, while his parents stayed home. Not once did either of Tony's parents stay out of their diapers for more than the few minutes a day it took for them to have a bowel movement or a shower, and most of the time they were in either just their diaper, or a diaper and a sleeper. A few times they were allowed to get dressed into their childish clothes they had, and they looked adorable, but they preferred just their diapers.

Tom did come over each afternoon after school as well, and he spent usually a couple hours there helping to baby Denise and Dieter. He played and did crafts with them as well, and he had a great time too when he came over.

The only time that Tony had spoken to anyone else that entire week, other than when he went to a store, was Friday evening. AJ called and told Tony to come over the next day some time. Tony hoped that it was for the reason he wanted it to be for, and he agreed readily enough of course, and Tom said that he would come over in the morning some time, and they could go together.

“Good morning guys.” AJ said when Tom and Tony came in the next morning, just as training was finishing up for the day.

“Hi everyone. So AJ, you wanted to see me?”

“Yes, and I'm sure you know what for. Let us get showered and dried off, and then we can go talk in the living room.”

“Cool, sure!” Tony said happily.

“So, I finished reading and editing what you wrote. It was very well written, first of all, and while there were some mistakes, there really was not that many, no surprise there though. I did edit a few scenes though to lessen the goriness of it, while still keeping the true feel as to what happened. If it does get published, you don't want to disturb too many people. Any changes like that I highlighted and left the original part intact so that you could see what and where I changed. I think that if you send it in to a publisher, that you have an excellent chance of actually having it published. Now your best chance of getting it published will be with a smaller company, they usually don't care as much about what they publish, as long as it's good. They don't mind going outside the norm a bit, and as luck has it, there is just such a place in the city, so only an hour away, and you have an appointment to see someone next Saturday, and Max has already agreed to take us all there.”

“Really, wow. You really think it's good enough though?”

“The publishing place seems to think so. I sent it to them last weekend and I got the answer back yesterday, and they want to meet you. They want to see any final edits that you come up with, but it looks like you could be a published author very soon.”

“Why didn't you tell me last weekend then?”

“First of all, you had more important things to worry about at the time, and second, I wanted to get the preliminary things out of the way so that you didn't chicken out at the last minute, and decide not to try and publish it.” AJ smiled warmly.

“Oh, I suppose you're right, I might have. I would have done it to protect my parents though, and even when it does get published, how are we going to shield them?”

“I talked that over with the guy yesterday, and he said we can put it under a pen name, and you already used false names in the story anyways, so the pen name can just have the same last name as the characters, because you are their son after all.”

“Thanks AJ, you're making this really easy on me.” Tony smiled warmly.

“Hey, what are friends for.”

“Can I borrow your computer for a few minutes so that I can see the changes you made. If I like them, then we'll just leave them and send the final copy in today.”

“Sure. Go ahead, you know where it is.”

Tony headed to AJ's bedroom alone and spent the next hour going through the changes, and he liked them. And like AJ had said, they did not take away from the story, but did lessen the sheer brutality a little, yet still allowed you to get the feel of it. Tony saved the final copy, after deleting the old parts, and went to find the others, and found them just finishing up the last touches of making lunch.

“Ah, perfect timing, go ahead and sit down, lunch is served.” JJ said when Tony walked in.

“So, what did you think?” AJ asked.

“I made all the suggested changes and saved it, so you can send it back in now if you'd like. Thank you so much for doing this for me AJ, I owe you big time.”

“You owe me nothing. Your friendship is all I need, and I already have that.”

“Well thanks anyways.”

“You're very welcome.”

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“You ready for this?” Max asked Tony when they got out of the truck at the publishers office the following week. AJ, JJ, TJ, Ricky, Tom, Tony, and Max had driven out first thing Saturday morning, training of course being canceled for the day.

“I think so, but I'm really nervous. Glad I'm wearing a diaper, that's for sure.”

“I bet. Well, shall we go in then?” JJ asked.

“Hello, I'm Randy, and I run this place. I wasn't expecting so many of you to come in today, so we'll go to the boardroom instead, so follow me please.” Randy said when he greeted everyone after being called by his secretary.

“Thanks Randy. I wasn't expecting the owner to be doing all the work.” Max said.

“Didn't AJ tell you?”

“No, I didn't feel it was important. I knew that this was a fairly small business, so you would probably handle a good portion of the day to day operations.” AJ shrugged.

“Actually, I don't do this very often at all anymore, but in the case of this, I wanted to be the one to handle it. You see, when my guy came in here with the book for me to read, saying it was our first number one, I took it and I read it. I told him that I was taking over on it. You see, while this is more brutal than I had it, I had much the same upbringing. I was rescued far younger though, and the man who rescued me was my first real lover, and he saved me in more ways than one. So I feel personally attached to this as well.”

“Have you never thought about writing it all out for the world to read?” Tony asked.

“I have, a million times, and I've even started it some of those times too, but I just couldn't do it. Instead now, I will publish this for you Tony. You boys also did an excellent job of editing the story, so my people will have next to no work to do for that, just getting it down to page sizes will be about all they have to do. There will of course be a final edit to catch anything we all missed, but somehow I don't think they'll find much at all. Today is mostly just a meet and greet, and to tell you that we will be publishing it, but before too much time passes, I will have to get your parents signatures Tony. Because they are your parents, and who the book is about, they have to sign it over. Was there anything that you wanted to stipulate at all before we move onto that phase?”

“Yes, there are a couple things at least that I'd like to go over. First and foremost has to be a strict confidentiality agreement amongst anyone who sees my real name. I tell a lot about my parents in there that they would not wish to get out, so no one must ever find out my real name. Second is that I will be using a false name.”

“The confidentiality agreement is already in place. None of our people are allowed to disclose any information that they might come across here, and as I'm sure you saw, I keep security very tight here, because I take my clients security very serious. Many writers do not want their real information out there, so I assure you, this will be no problem at all. As for a false name, nearly three quarters of the writers names are false, so again, no big deal.”

“Good, glad to hear it. Now, money. How much will the book make do you figure?”

“Impossible to say, to tell you the truth. Only time can tell that. It's really very dark and brutal, but it's a true story, and many people really like those. I will give you the breakdown of what you will earn for every book sold though, and trust me, if you sell a million copies, you will not have to worry about money for a very long time.”

“Actually, I didn't do this for the money, and I don't even really want it. When everything is signed for, half of the money is to be donated directly to the children's hospital, and the rest is for us.”

“Oh, well that's very generous of you.” Randy said in a little shock.

“My parents have more than enough money, so we're good there, and the kids need it more than we do. The only reason I am keeping half is because I do want some of the money if it sells, and everyone here thinks it would not be a good idea to donate all the money.” Tony shrugged, because he had been thinking eighty percent to the hospital.

“Okay then. So anyways, I was hoping to come and see your parents soon to get everything signed for, so that we can get this going as soon as possible. When do you think would be a good time? I will come to you this time though.”

“Probably next Saturday would be the best, and that way I can guarantee that they will be home.”

“I'm okay with that, I work almost every Saturday anyways.”

“Great, let's say about one then?”

“Perfect.” Randy said and they all stood up and shook hands with each other.

“You did very well in there Tony.” Max said to Tony on the way out to the truck, pulling him into a sideways hug.

“Yeah.” Everyone chimed in.

“Thanks guys. I've had a week to go over what I wanted to say.” Tony grinned.

“Good thinking. Well let's go for lunch, my treat.” Max said, and what teen boy could refuse such an offer.

They headed to a nearby restaurant that smelled as if it had really good food, and they went in and ate a good lunch. Everyone talked excitedly over Tony's up and coming book deal. It was all but assuredly his, all he needed was for his parents to sign off on it as well. When Max dropped him off at home that very afternoon, he gathered his parents up and told them all about what he had done.

“So, I want you guys to sign off on this please. We don't need the money any, but half of the book earnings will go to the children's hospital, and the other half to us. Randy seems to think it will be a very good seller, but don't worry, I made sure that no names are real. I wanted to protect you guys.”

“Tony, I really didn't want to have our story published, but if you're certain that our names will never come out, then I will do it, under one condition.” Dieter said quietly.

“I would never publish our names on this story, there is too much in there that is too personal. What's the condition?”

“That all the money that is made from the book is yours, and yours only. We don't need it at all, and you are the one who really wrote it.”

“I agree with your father Tony, and I too will sign it if you keep all the money for yourself.”

“Okay, but I don't really need it either though.”

“Sure you do. You can put a lot of it into savings accounts for when you are older, that way you will never have to worry about money. Mind you, we won't live for forever, so anything we have will of course naturally be yours, but hopefully it is many happy years before that happens.” Denise said with a warm smile on her face.

“I hope so too mommy.”

“You wanna know something Tony?”

“What?”

“Well you've been so good to us, given us all your attention and made us feel truly loved, and we've really loved it. I just realized something though, you never had any of that yourself, so today and tomorrow it is your turn to be babied by us. The first thing I want to do is give my baby a bath.” Denise said lovingly.

“You don't have to do that mommy, I'm just so happy being able to help you guys out.” Tony said, a happy tear rolling down his cheek.

“I know, but we really want to do this for you now.” Denise said.

Tony didn't say anything, he just put his arms up, the universal language of children asking to be picked up and carried. Denise picked Tony up and carried him to the bathroom, her hand under his padded bum. She sat him on the counter and started the bath water, putting in some of the bubble bath that Tony had bought for them. While the bath was filling up, Denise lifted Tony off the counter and sat him down on his own feet and then proceeded to undress him lovingly.

“My my, my little baby sure is wet.” Denise chuckled as she revealed Tony's quite soaked diaper.

“Yes mommy, I peepee'd lots in my diaper like a little baby.” Tony smiled.

“Yes, I see that. Well let's get this soaked diaper off my little baby and get him into nice warm bath.”

Denise removed Tony's diaper and left it on the ground, and then lifted him up and into the bathtub . Tony laid down and just let his mom do all the work while he played with the few tub toys that were in there for his parents. Slowly and gently Denise washed her baby boy, starting at his cute little feet, and working her way up his body. Even though Tony did get hard while she washed his groin, and pulled back his foreskin to clean his head properly, Tony didn't get at all embarrassed. He had seen his parents in all sorts of embarrassing situations, and they never once showed their embarrassment, so neither should he. It took half an hour for Denise to wash Tony down totally, including his hair, and when she was done, she pulled the plug and then started the hand shower to rinse Tony off as the tub drained.

Denise lifted Tony out of the tub and stood him on the toilet seat so that he was easier to dry off. She started with his hair and got it well dried, and then worked her way down, getting him nice and dry. She then wrapped another dry towel around him, and carried Tony into his bedroom, where his daddy was waiting for them. After setting Tony down on the bed, Denise left the room, and left Tony in Dieter's capable hands.

“Did my baby boy enjoy his bath?”

“Yes daddy, but I have to pee, so you better cover me with something.” Tony smiled.

Dieter just nodded and smiled and unwrapped his son from the towel, and then slid a prepared diaper under him, and then proceeded to put a very generous helping of diaper rash cream all over Tony's diaper area, then he sprinkled some powder on top of that, and finally pulled the diaper up and taped it tightly in place. Next another diaper was slipped underneath and taped into place. Dieter then grabbed the baby lotion and flipped Tony over onto his stomach and then proceeded to give Tony a very relaxing baby lotion massage. Tony had done this for both his parents, and they had really enjoyed it every time he had done it, and he enjoyed it just as much. Then again, Dieter enjoyed doing this for his baby just as much. Next came a brand new pair of very soft flannel footed pajamas. They were baby blue and had farm pictures all over them. They fit Tony perfectly, accentuating his diaper bulge beautifully.

“Where did you get these daddy, they feel really nice?”

“Same place who makes our clothes for us. None of this stuff you can just go and buy from a store, so we have to have it all custom made for us. We called in your measurements and had the lady make these for us, and she finished these and two others yesterday. I'm just glad that you like them.” Dieter smiled warmly.

“Oh daddy, I love them, thank you so much.” Tony said happily.

“You're welcome. Now I bet your mommy has a nice warm bottle ready for you, so come on.” Dieter said, putting out his arms to carry Tony. Tony hopped into his daddy's strong arms, and rest his head on his daddy's strong shoulder, and Dieter carried him to the living room. He sat down on the couch and positioned Tony so that he could feed his baby the bottle that Denise had passed to him. Tony was so relaxed with laying there cuddled up to his daddy, drinking a warm bottle of milk, and his daddy playing with his hair, that he fell asleep as soon as the bottle was empty. The three of them just laid back on the couch, and even Denise and Dieter dozed off for a while, all of them very relaxed and comfortable.

The three of them woke about an hour later and just stretched and luxuriated in the closeness they were all feeling.

“I love you mommy and daddy.”

“We love you too baby. And you know something, we actually know what that is now because of you. We know that we still have a lot of pain and anger inside us, we know that we are far from being totally healed. In fact we may never truly be healed, there are just too many pains in our past for that, but you have made us see and feel love again, and for that you deserve more than we could ever possibly give to you, because we thought we could never love again.” Denise whispered, tears of joy running down her cheeks.

“Yeah, what your mommy says is true. We know that we cannot ever forget the past, but you have at least healed us far more than we ever thought possible. We love you so much for what you have done for us.” Dieter said, happy tears also coming down his cheeks.

“I know you two still have a long way to go, and that sometimes it might be hard on all of us, but I am here for you to help you whenever you need it, for as long as you need my help. You are wrong about one thing though, I do not deserve anything more than your love, because that is what I have wanted my entire life, now I have it, and that's more than enough payment for me.”

No more words needed to be spoken, they had all said all they needed to say, so they cuddled up even closer yet, hugging tightly, and crying their love out, but getting rid of far more hatred and anger than they ever thought possible. It was well past dinner time by the time the three of them were really and truly cried out.

Feeling emotionally drained, none of them really wanted to cook dinner, so without even saying a word, Dieter grabbed the phone by the couch and called directory assistance, and asked for the closest pizza place to their house and got the number. He ordered them each a different small pizza, because all three of them liked different things, and for probably the very first time ever, they had pizza for dinner at home. Dieter and Denise couldn't even remember the last time that they had had pizza at all, probably long before they had ever gotten to the top in their business. And wouldn't you know it, but they realized just how much they had missed it.

The entire time that it took for Dieter to order their food, for it to arrive, and for them to eat, they still had not talked. No one felt the need to really talk now. After dinner though they all sat around on the living room floor playing with toys and talking about nothing, just as if they were kids.

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Nate and Simon had arranged it for Nate to spend the weekend at Simon's house, so after school they both excitedly headed over there. Simon's moms were there to greet them with hugs and kisses, fresh chocolate chip cookies, and a tall glass of cold milk each, something both boys were all too happy to make disappear.

“Thanks mommies, that was great.” Simon said after the treat, giving them both another hug and kiss.

“No problem. Would you boys like us to take you upstairs and get you into diapers, or will you take care of that later?” Trish asked.

“We'll do it later mommy, we're gonna go downstairs and workout for a bit and play.” Simon smiled.

“Okay. I'm sure that a pair of your tights will fit Nate just about perfectly, you're not that far different in size, and they stretch.”

“I know, we were already planning on doing that mommy.” Simon smiled again and grabbed Nate's hand and virtually dragged him up the stairs.

When they got to Simon's room, Simon headed to his dresser and spent a few moments looking through the drawer he was in until he found exactly what he wanted. When he turned around he had two pairs of tights in his hand, both looked like a very soft cottony type material, they looked very small to Nate, who knew next to nothing about tights, and they were a soft pink in color.

“I knew I still had these somewhere. They don't really fit any more, they're a bit tight, but not too bad. They really stretch, so we should be fine.” Simon smiled shyly and started getting undressed. Nate followed suit only a few seconds later, and when he was completely naked, Simon tossed him his pair of tights. One other thing though, was that both boys were painfully hard.

“Um, shouldn't we wear underwear under these?”

“Well normally you would wear a groin protector, sort of like an athletes cup, but different, it supports you better, but we don't need them. You would find most underwear very uncomfortable under these, although with a bigger pair of tights, diapers are awesome. Watch how I put them on and follow my lead.” Simon instructed, and Nate just nodded his understanding.

Nate was not entirely certain of wearing pink tights, it was just a little too girlish, even for him, and he knew he was no where near boyish. He carefully watched how Simon put his tights on, and followed exactly. It took them a few minutes to skin the extremely tight fitting garment on, and when they were both fully installed and adjusted, the boys looked at each other.

“Wow, these are really weird. It almost doesn't feel like you're wearing anything does it, and they leave nothing at all to the imagination, do they?”

“That's why they're so great for doing dance and gymnastics, because you have full freedom of movement, and they stretch so much that you don't have to worry about them. We are almost at the very limits of these though, so if I were to put my legs behind my head, I would probably split the crotch. Your other observation though about leaving nothing to the imagination, well that's the other reason for the groin guard, it kinda hides you a bit so that no one can see your stuff down there, but here we don't have to worry.” Simon grinned.

“What about your moms?”

“Are you kidding, they see me naked and in diapers all the time, and in this or dresses, they won't even notice.” Simon smiled warmly.

“Oh, okay. Should we put shirts on then?”

“Nah, I never wear shirts for practicing in. My few dance recitals that I have been in I usually wear one, but sometimes I don't, I prefer the freedom. You'd think with how shy I used to be that I would not be able to go out in front of others and dance in just this, well and the cup, but I always could, I always just pretended I was at home.”

“You're still pretty shy, but you have gotten tonnes better already. So what are you gonna teach me then?”

“Well you said that you wouldn't mind trying to learn some ballet, so we can do that after we work out, and maybe we can do some gymnastics as well.”

“Okay, lead the way then.” Nate smiled and Simon nodded, and they clasped hands and walked downstairs.

“You boys should have taken care of those little baby boners before you came down, anyone could tell you're happy if they saw you like that.” Sandy teased the boys as they came down the stairs.

“Hey, I'm way bigger an a baby.” Nate pouted.

“Yes, we can see that too.” Trish giggled.

“Mommies, quit that, you always tell me that that's private and that I should do it when I'm alone.” Simon whined in embarrassment.

“Well we sorta figured with how you two are holding hands so cutely, that you were sorta boyfriends, and that you might take care of anything that pops up together, if you know what I mean.” Sandy said with a straight face.

“I don't know if we're boyfriends or not, but we really like each other, and we haven't even touched each others peepees yet.” Simon said simply.

“Oh, well then, carry on at your own pace then.” Trish smiled warmly.

The boys just continued down to the basement without saying another word.

“Man, those two can be so embarrassing at times.” Simon sighed when they made it downstairs finally.

“Be thankful, trust me. My parents never even talked to me, let alone in a friendly manner. They never teased me, they never joked with me, they just never talked to me. They were never abusive, because they would have been bad parents for that, and would not want their friends to find out, so they ignored me for the most part.” Nate said bitterly.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that.” Simon said and wrapped his arms around Nate and hugged him.

They both stood there like that for a minute, their heads on each others shoulders, hugging each other tightly. They were so close together that both their little erections were touching each other through the very thin fabric. They both broke apart with a bit of a blush and wouldn't look at each other in the eye, they were both playing shy, and it was cute.

“I know you didn't mean it like that, by the way. It's just that I wish I had nice parents.”

“Well you have Jim and Ryley now, they may as well be your parents from what you've told me.”

“Yeah, and they are way better than my parents ever were.” Nate said brightly, and giving a warm smile. “Come on, show me how to dance, I didn't come here to be depressed!”

“Okay.”

Simon grabbed Nate's hand and dragged him to the workout center first, on the way starting the music. Some nice fast paced music started up and they both stretched well and then got started. They worked out for almost an hour together, talking and laughing the whole time. When they finished a good long workout, Simon dragged Nate back to the dance floor and set him up where he wanted him, and then went and changed the music to some nice classical music.

“Okay, here's what you do. I will make a move, and then you follow it exactly, but in reverse. I will go slow and correct your stance as needed.”

“Okay. The floor is really slippery with these tights on though.” Nate pointed out. The tights were the footed style, and Simon forgot entirely about shoes.

“Oh sorry, sometimes I dance without shoes, because with the tights on it makes it really slippery, so I can do really good spins and stuff, but it's sorta dangerous. I have a few pairs of ballet slippers, and I'm sure one of them will fit you.”

Simon ran towards a cupboard and stopped about three or four meters away and slid the rest of the way, whipped open the cabinet and grabbed his slippers as well as another pair he thought might fit Nate. They were close to the same shoe size, plus or minus one point, Simon figured, so he grabbed three pairs for Nate. He came back and again stopped a few meters from Nate and slid the rest of the way and handed him the three pairs.

“Put them on and see how they fit, once you find a pair that fits, I'll show you how to tie them.”

“Why do you have so many pairs?”

“The closest store to here that carries ballet slippers is almost two hours away, so when moms have to go there, they buy a few pairs so that I'll grow into them. They hate going into the city, and the store is about as far downtown as you can get from here, so they don't go often, because they hate driving in the city. Plus I still have a few of my old pairs as well.”

“Oh, that makes sense I suppose. TJ was telling me about a shoe store owned by a gay guy that they all go to because it is the best place, maybe we should find out where it is and go there and see if he carries them, and if not, if he can get them. TJ said he's really great and will try and get almost anything you need.”

“Mommies would really like that, and they love finding places owned and run by gays or lesbians, they say keep it in the group as often as possible. Does he only carry boys shoes?”

“Yeah, boys and men. Apparently he says there are a hundred womens shoe stores in town already, he doesn't need to carry them as well, so he specializes in boys.”

“I'm gonna call TJ right now and see if he knows the name and address, maybe mommies can take us there tomorrow.” Simon said excitedly and grabbed the phone and called right away.

Simon ended up talking to JJ, because he was who just happened to answer the phone, so he asked him the question, figuring he would know for sure, and he did. Simon got the information and they hung up, then Simon went and showed Nate how to lace up his slippers.

“Okay, so just follow my lead now.” Simon said and for the next hour they danced.

Nate was surprised with just how hard ballet really was, all the moves, all the stretches, everything about it. It was about as hard as swimming was, and that was a surprise to him. One thing that Nate did notice, was that even though he was in amazing shape, he actually hurt some by the time they finished, because he was using so many new muscle groups in different ways.

“You wanna go do some gymnastics now?” Simon asked.

“Sure, but I think I'll just play around while you do your practice. I don't think I am going to be able to learn too much yet, and I'm getting a bit sore.”

“Okay. We can just go upstairs and play too.”

“No, that's okay. I really want to see you workout on that stuff, you're really good.”

“Thanks.” Simon blushed slightly and went and started working out.

For another hour Simon worked and Nate mostly just watched, but he did play around on a few things, and he did practice cartwheels and handsprings, as well as he even tried hand stands, but he could not keep his balance no matter how hard he tried.

“That was really cool Simon. You're really good at that.” Nate said when Simon completed his workout and walked over to where Nate was.

“Thanks. Should we go upstairs and get changed?”

“Sure.” Nate smiled and they shut everything down and headed upstairs.

“Good timing boys, I was just about to call you for dinner. Why don't you two go on upstairs and get yourselves diapered up, because I know you want to, and then come back and we can eat.” Trish said, coming out of the kitchen, just getting ready to call the boys up.

“Okay, thanks mommy.” Simon said brightly and practically dragged Nate up the stairs.

“Can you diaper me please?” Simon asked with a hint of a blush.

“Okay, if you diaper me too.”

“Okay.”

Simon went and climbed up on the change table, but he was far too high for Nate to reach, so he had to climb back down and lay down on the floor. While he was getting down, Nate was grabbing all the needed supplies, for both of them, and set it down beside where Simon had laid down.

First thing he had to do was remove the tight sweaty tights, and it was no easy chore for someone who had never had to do this before. Simon did not offer any help, he figured that Nate would ask if he needed to, and besides, Nate was causing all sorts of pleasure in his young penis at the time. Finally Nate was able to completely remove the skimpy piece of clothing and then opened and slid a diaper under Simon's raised bum. Taking a generous scoop of the diaper ointment, Nate applied it to all of Simon's diaper area, paying special attention to his proud little erection. Simon gasped at the feeling of Nate practically playing with him, and shook and sighed a few minutes later as he had a nice dry orgasm. It was of course not his first, he had had many orgasms before, for he was no stranger to masturbation. Nate wiped his fingers off on the inside of the diaper, then pulled it up, and taped it in place.

“Thank you, that felt really good.” Simon sighed out a minute later, when he came down.

“You're welcome. You got the feeling really fast though, it usually takes me a long time before I get it.”

“Same here, but you made me feel extra good.” Simon grinned.

Simon got up and motioned for Nate to take his place, so he did. He had a shy smile on his face, because he knew that Simon would pay him back without having to ask. Simon though was a true expert at removing tights, so in only a few seconds, Simon had them off of Nate, before he really even realized it had happened. A nice thick diaper was placed under his bum, and then Simon grabbed a large scoop of the ointment as well and then started coating all of Nate's diaper area as well. Nate was of course painfully hard, and his little erection was waving around, it was pulsing so much, so when Simon grasped a hold of it with his index finger and his thumb, and started slowly pulling his foreskin down to apply cream to the tip of his dick, Nate groaned deeply. Once the cream was applied, Simon started stroking Nate just like Nate had done to him only a few minutes before. Nate started panting just as quickly and intensely as Simon had, and in just about the same amount of time, he too was squeaking in his immature orgasm.

“Wow, that was way better than when I do it to myself, thanks.” Nate gasped out a few moments later, well after Simon had his diaper secured.

“You're welcome, and now you know why I came so fast too, because you did too. Nate, can I ask you something?”

“Sure.”

“Can I kiss you?”

“I'd really like that.”

Simon leaned down and they touched lips together with the lightest of touches, and softly kissed each other for just a few seconds. As much as they did not want to break the kiss, Trish was calling them down to dinner, so reluctantly they separated and walked downstairs, hand in hand.

“You two are positively glowing. Now either you gave each other a hand, or you kissed.” Sandy said proudly.

Both boys blushed at this. They didn't think that they had looked any different, but how could they know otherwise.

“Ah, I see, it was both. We'll talk more after dinner about this okay.” Trish said warmly.

They all sat down to eat, and they enjoyed the meal. It was really quiet. The boys were sort of embarrassed at having been figured out, and a bit scared about what the moms would tell them after dinner. The moms just let the boys have the time they needed to think. They could see both of them were embarrassed about them knowing, but after dinner was soon enough to talk about it. They all helped to clean up the dishes and then headed to the living room to talk.

As soon as they sat down, Sandy got started. “Now boys, I know you're embarrassed at having us know that you stroked each other and kissed each other, but you really shouldn't be. It's perfectly natural. You are both at an age where your bodies are starting to change, getting ready for the up and coming pubertal hell. Your penises are starting to grow nicely, and you well know the incredible joys that it can bring you when you play with it. All boys play, sometimes alone, but the lucky ones get to have friend to explore with. Now, we are almost certain that you are both gay, and will likely stay that way, and that's okay. I mean what kind of parents would we be if we said we insisted that you be straight, how hypocritical. Our philosophy is that if it feels good, do it. Life is too short to not enjoy every second of it that you can. As long as no one is forcing anyone else, you play safe, and ask questions when you need to, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.”

“We did not ask you boys to talk tonight to tell you that you should stop and to not play, quite the opposite in fact. Play now, as often as you can while you can still have multiple orgasms back to back. As you get older your sex drive wears down, and the older you get, the slower it gets. Now of course I would hope that you would stay true to one partner, and not go and risk everything by going and sleeping with as many people as possible to get as much as you want, but that is your choice, and we will not tell you otherwise. All we can say is play safe.”

“Do either of you boys know anything about safe sex, about STD's, anything like that? I know you know a little bit Simon, because we never hold anything back from you, but if you boys have any questions at all, now is the time to ask.” Sandy asked.

“I know that safe sex means to have sex with only one partner, or to use protection if you change to someone else. I know that STD's are diseases that you get from having sex. You've told me all about masturbation, oral and anal sex, how to make it feel really good, and how to make your partner feel really good. Most you guys taught me, the rest I researched online.” Simon admitted. He and Nate both were very relieved that they were not in trouble at all, and in fact the moms were almost telling them to have sex as often as they wanted to.

“I know all about that stuff too. I went and did a lot of research online too, because I knew I was gay, so I wanted to know everything. Do we need to wear protection now though?”