Charlie Kirby 829 Posted August 25, 2017 Popular Post Share Posted August 25, 2017 It's about time I committed this little fantasy to paper. Enjoy. I lie listening to the purr of my sleeping step sisters. The three of us girls share our bedroom and washroom. We needn't in a house this big, but our relationships our so close we wouldn't have it any other way. They are younger the me. Cuter. I am wide awake. I really need to pee, I deliberately didn't before bed. Now I can slip silently from my covers and slide out a simple pile of textiles- a blue top, skinny black cardigan and skin tight dark jeans, all folded neatly and placed atop a small towel. Crouching at my bedside puts welcome pressure on my bladder, so I hesitate for a moment before stepping into the washroom. Despite her age, poor Lilly (the older of my two step sisters) has not yet managed a dry night. Her bladder is like clockwork so I know by now she would have had her accident. As expected, her used pull-up is the only thing in the bin. She hasn't peed in it much, but I take comfort in touching the damp pulp. She was clearly laying on her side, because it is wetter along one edge. Delicately, and in such a way as to not to make a sound, I remove my pyjamas and stretch the pull up around my waist. It's nice to feel it in place. My secret pleasure. With my top and stretch cardigan on and jeans with towel folded over one arm, I re-enter the sleeping bedroom. I pause at the end of Lilly's bed, allowing just a momentary lapse in my muscles. An immediate gush fills my crutch with warmth. It is blissful. I go again. This time the room's silence is broken as a dribble leaks from the small pull-up and splashes on the hard floor. The spill doesn't alarm me, I just swing my hips to slosh my extravagant outburst until it soaks in around my bottom. A quick but silent wipe of the floor and I leave past my parent's room. Their light is on, their door closed. There is no sound. Downstairs I glide through the halls and out the Gardner's door. The moonlight is crisp. There's a gentle breeze. As the night air wraps around my bare legs, I can't help but again pause again to briefly warm my crotch. Outside the silence is so serene that the hiss seems as loud as birdsong. I welcome the bursts, allowing them to grow in length until the pull-up bulges pleasantly between my legs. A few stray trickles reach my knees, which I dab away before putting on the jeans. They are cold, dry, and pleasingly tight. They hug the heavy pants and push their wet padding comfortingly around my crotch. It’s like a warm embrace. I pee more. The grass tickles my toes as I cross the lawn, the soil a soft carpet beneath my feet. Across the tranquil garden there is the summer house- a joyful play area by day, by night my private retreat. On a night this clear, it is flooded with the silky smooth moonlight the pours through the large windows. I leave the door open, there's no need for privacy in this remote place. There's an expensive rug on the floor which I pull away to reveal the wooden floor. I have teased my bladder with many leaks now. I'm ready for more. Using the folded towel as a cushion, I kneel and stroke the outside of my jeans. Everything falls silent. My heart skipps. Then the little room is filled with a loud hiss. Heat quickly spreads. I feel it soaking every inch of my crotch and lapping up around my bottom. The padding at the font of the pull up bulges under my jeans, which are so tight the filling pants are forces to squeeze against me. It's not long before I feel trickles leaking from the sides and warming my jeans. Damp patches are appearing. They glicen in the silver moonlight as pee soakes into the denim. I push harder against my crotch, delighting in the pleasure and forcing more dark spills to lick my jeans. Before my bladder is empty I find my hand wandering past the waistband of the saturated pull up. My long fingers ebraced by the warm, soft pulp. I endulge myself in the great pleasures my nible fingers bring, sinking back to lay on the floor and allowing every muscle to be overwealmed by the wonderful climax. Big Girl Stacy, wetninja33, HPattern and 13 others 15 1 Quote Link to comment
Yaxun 22 Posted August 26, 2017 Share Posted August 26, 2017 Very well written :) Quote Link to comment
Goodnites4Fun 47 Posted August 26, 2017 Share Posted August 26, 2017 Probably the most poetic abdl piece I've ever read Quote Link to comment
dudelobowski 51 Posted August 29, 2017 Share Posted August 29, 2017 This was super hot, I love stories like this and the diaper leak was the icing on top :) The fact she used an already wet pull up as well... mmmh! Quote Link to comment
AudreyLovesPee 250 Posted January 1, 2018 Share Posted January 1, 2018 Wow this is really great Charlie. Do your sisters know anything about you being into omo, or is a complete secret Quote Link to comment
Dark Knight 86 Posted January 6, 2018 Share Posted January 6, 2018 Fantastically written. Quote Link to comment
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