This a very old story I did

Chapter one;

I was sitting in my last class just daydreaming about all the fun I
would have this summer waiting for the bell to ring. It was the last
day of school before the summer break so there was nothing to do but
wait. I've been waiting for this day for a month as my brother was
coming home today. A month ago he went with dad on his big rig just
because he gave me a few beers. Just few more seconds then I'll be free
for the summer and just a few hours I'll be drunk, I hope. The bell
went off and everyone got up and headed to the door and freedom as fast
as we could.

I lived only a few blocks south of the school but it was a long walk
again today. I don't know why but for the last few weeks I been
crapping my pants. I didn't have diarrhea and I was not sick but my
crap was so soft that I couldn't hold it in. Mom worked until 4 so I
would be home alone for about an hour. I just got out of the shower
when mom came home. She asked me why I took a shower and I lied as I
told her I wanted to be nice clean when Frank gets home.

She said, "You took a shower almost every day lately, are you sick?
Frank is home already but he felt sick so he's in bed. Do not wake
him".

I looked in his room anyways and he was awake but still in bed. He told
me to come in and sit on his bed. We hugged and talked for a bit, until
mom called me to dinner. Mom made me get dressed as I still had only a
towel around me. Dad was at the table when I got back. I said "hi" to
him, sat down, and started to eat. Dad and I have not gotten along for
awhile now as the last time he was home I got a spanking. I was 14 and
I should not be spanked like a little kid, should I. I didn't talk
during dinner so mom sent me straight to bed because I was being so
rude to dad. I was tired and I did fall asleep reading a book a few
minutes after I got to my room.

Dad woke me up by shaking me. He asked why I didn't get undressed and
sleep in my bed? I told him I wanted to finish up my book and fell
asleep. He told me to pack a bag, as I will be going with him on his
truck for awhile. I wanted to say no but you did what dad said or you
don't sit down for awhile. An hour later, we were on the road out of
town in his truck. I was not too happy about it and I schemed that if I
didn't talk he may take me back after a few days. He did try to talk to
me but I only said the very minimum that I had to. That didn't last
long as he started to tell me some of the worst jokes I rarely heard as
they were for adults. I rarely saw dad like this, as he was only home a
few hours every month. We didn't go far that day as we were parked at a
truck stop for the night before dinner.

Chapter two;

We watched TV in the truck stop before we went back to the truck to
sleep. Dad had a few rules in his truck when we were parked. I had to
leave my shoes on the driver seat when I was in the sleeper, so dad
would know if I was in the truck or not. I got to sleep on the top bunk
but I fell out of it. Dad showed me that there was a seatbelt for the
bunk so once on I was okay.

I awoke to find that we were on the road already. I got down and sat in
the front seat. Even before I could tell him I need to use the
bathroom, we pulled up to a warehouse. I was able to use the restroom
as dad dropped the trailer and hooked up to an empty one. We did go far
before we dropped the empty trailer and got a loaded trailer going to
Florida. Dad told me that if I was hungry that there is food in the
cooler. I grabbed a banana and sat back down.

I asked, "Dad, why did we leave so soon? I didn't even get to spend
much time with Frank."

He said, "Paul, I had to get that trailer here this morning. I'm sorry
about not getting to spend time with Frank but that's the breaks."

I didn't say anything more until we stopped for lunch; we ate in the
truck as dad drove. Dad was still eating when I needed to go crap. He
told me I had to wait until the next rest area or truck stop. We didn't
make it as I crapped my pants. We pulled into a rest area and dad
helped clean me up in the restroom. I was sure glad that there was no
one there. Dad did make me feel better as he told me that it was just
an accident, as I wasn't used to the truck. He looked shocked when I
told him that I've been crapping my pants a lot lately. He told me that
as soon as I got home I would see a doctor. He was really nice about it
and did everything he could do so I wasn't embarrassed.

We didn't talk about my accident again until I did it again as we
pulled into a truck stop for the night. I was crying now as dad cleaned
me up in the truck as best he could. He didn't make a big deal out of
it. Once clean, we went inside and took a shower before dinner. There
was a Wal*Mart across the street so we walked over there after dinner.
Dad let me enjoy myself in the music area as he did some shopping for
the truck. When he came to get me he had already paid for the stuff, he
had 4 bags. I had to help carry them back to the truck. Dad gave me $5
to play some video games as he put all the stuff away. The money didn't
last long but I did enjoy myself before I went back to the truck. I
wish I stayed in the truck stop with what dad made me do once I got
back to the truck.

When I got undressed that night dad sat me down and started to talk to
me about my accidents. He was so gentle as he talked that he had me
willing to do anything he wanted me to do.

Chapter 3;

He told me how much like an adult I was and like an adult, I should
take the responsibility for my accidents. He wanted me to wear a diaper
like a baby. I couldn't get a word in as he continued his speech. He
answered all my fears and worries without me even asking them. He made
me think that the only way I could be an adult was to wear a diaper. He
left it all to me but I really didn't have a choice, as I wanted him to
be proud of me.

He asked, "So what is you decision?"

I knew I should say, "No way, Jose," but I was so ashamed of my
accidents and wanted to be responsible like an adult.

"OK, I'll wear a diaper so I can keep my pants clean and the seat," I
said.

He had me lie down on his bunk and started to put oil around my
privates and my butt. He even rubbed it in my butt hole and I felt like
he left something in it. He didn't treat me like a baby and was so kind
about the whole thing. He even used baby powder before he applied the
diaper on me. He was so out of character that I didn't want this to end
but he put me in the top bunk and I fell asleep. I had the strangest
dreams that night.

I was in a stroller wearing just a diaper going down the halls of
school. All the kids were laughing and calling me, names then the
meanest teacher, Mrs. Cotas came into view. She came right up to me and
checked my diaper as if I was a baby. She then asked some girls nearby
if they wanted to help change a baby's diaper. I screamed "NO!" so
loudly that I woke up and so did dad.

He hugged me until I stopped crying and told me that everything will be
fine. He held and rocked me until I fell back to sleep like you do with
little kids. The rest of my dreams were all normal ones that I had
before but one. This one was a memory of my birthday a month ago.

Frank gave me the beers as I always wanted to try it, I didn't even get
to open them before mom found them in my room. Frank promised me that
he would get me some more if I really wanted, and we would get drunk.
Nevertheless, dad came home the next day and took Frank with him, after
he gave me a very good spanking. Frank was only 16 but he had friend
that could get him anything he wanted and as a good brother, he shared
with me. The one thing in my dream that I don't remember was right
after my spanking I heard mom and dad talking. Mom was saying that we
were still babies and should not be drinking. It ended there as dad was
shaking me awake.

He was saying, "Lets get you changed then we'll have breakfast". I
noticed then that I had wet and crapped in the diaper, I started to
cry, as I was so embarrassed.

Dad said, "Don't worry about it as you had a bad nightmare last night
and that in all probability is what made you wet your diaper."

He cleaned me up then put another diaper on me without any baby stuff.
That helped me quiet down more then anything he could have said. To get
me into a better frame of mind he asked if I wanted to drive today.
Before I could say "Yes".

He said, "On second thought I don't think that will be a good idea as
you have a lead foot".

"No, I don't!" I said.

He said, "Ok, the first one in the restaurant can buy breakfast and
drive today," as he took off to the restaurant.

Dad has a bad leg so he can't run and I still had to get my shoes on. I
didn't win but he did let me drive later. He didn't let me sit in the
chair by myself but let me hold the wheel for a while. I didn't want to
stop so when I felt the need to go pee I just went in my diaper. I was
a little worried about what dad would say about me wetting my diapers
but he just changed me with out a peep. That evening as we ate dinner I
got a surprise when my friend Jake came up to our table.

Jake asked, "What are you doing down here?"

I said, "I'm riding in my dad's truck on our way to Florida"; he knew
my dad was a trucker.

He said, "Cool, me too, we're on our way to Key West for a family
reunion. What to play some video games?"

Dad gave me some money as we were done eating and I left with Jake. We
played for less then an hour before our money ran out so we talked
about school and what we had plan for the summer. I forgot about my
diapers until Jake pulled down the back of my shirt as we sat on a
bench. It had caught on the top board of the bench. I started to turn
red with embarrassment, but he just kept on talking as if he didn't see
my diaper. He must have read my concern on my face as he looked around
to make sure no one was near us.

He said, "You got to wear long shirts when you wear a diaper or others
will see it. It's also better to wear them hanging out to cover the
bulge of your pants."

I was dumbfounded but asked, "How come you know so much about diapers?"

He said "I'm a bedwetter and on long drives my mom makes me wear a
diaper, too, as I do fall asleep in the car and wet myself. I know my
secret is safe with you as you are in the same boat as I am. Mom, I
need to be changed before we leave".

I looked behind myself to see his mom and my dad standing there. Mrs.
Wroght and my dad both had a surprised look on their faces.

I said, "I need to be changed, too."

He said, "Then let's go and I'll change you in the truck."

We said our goodbyes to Jake and his mom, then I told dad about Jake's
need for diapers too.