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This guy from work had asked me out. We ended up just walking around the park and eating street food from a few trucks parked along the water’s edge. I was surprised by how well we got along. He was funny without trying to be, and I was actually having a lot of fun.
We were walking back towards his apartment, and he stopped like he would say good night. So I bit my lip and leaned in to play with the hem of his shirt, kind of looking down and then looking back up at his eyes, and I asked, “Aren’t you going to invite me up?”
I Almost Fucked A Diaper Boy
He looked back up at his apartment as if he almost didn’t want to ask me to spend the night. This confused me because I thought we were having a great time, and I thought he was really into me. I started to back away, but he apologized and said, of course, then invited me up.
We got into his apartment, and I knew exactly what I wanted. I pressed my tits against his chest and told him how much fun I had tonight. His hands grabbed my shoulders, and he acted like he was shy or nervous. I thought maybe he just hadn’t been with anybody in a while. My hand started to rub from his chest to his stomach, then right down to the crotch of his pants. That’s when I realized what the problem was.
Instead of stroking what I hoped would be a hard dick, it was squishy and mushy. There was a bulk that crinkled when I squeezed it where his dick should have been. “Oh my God, is that a diaper? What the fuck is that?” I started to laugh, and he pushed my hands away. “No way; why do you have a diaper on?”
I was giggling so hard I could barely listen to the reason he tried to give me. He was stuttering and stammering, but I turned to walk away. I didn’t want anything more to do with him and his wet crotch.
I can’t believe I almost fucked a diaper boy.
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