I have been wearing diapers for many years and hiding it from my family. I live with both of my parents and commute to school, but I still enjoy wearing them when I get the chance. Both of my parents work full time and getting the house to my self on breaks is quite nice.
I was home the other day having a very relaxing well padded diapered day. I had just purchased some new diapers. I found a great deal at the Goodwill and couldn't pass them up. They weren't very good, I woke up that morning to a wet wet diaper and wet bed, so I double-diapered (actually triple) and started my day. I read for a bit in the morning and wet a few times, and started to think I should get productive, so I ran out to the store and found a few packs of Attends (just keep reading this gets even crazier) Bought them and headed to the mall. Now remember I am wearing a diaper that is stuffed with two other diapers. It is very thick. I love it that way.... and I started to wet some more. Thinking I should change soon, when I noticed my shoe was untied. I bent over, forgetting that my well padded rear was now exposed. As I stood up I noted the people passing were watching me and looking quickly away... I grinned to myself knowing that I was exposed like that.
(I know this next part will seem like a story that one could write and I am just making up but...)
I quickly changed and headed home. I was now wearing two diapers (Attends) that were still quite obvious under my pants. As I pulled up to the house I noticed that my mothers car was there. My heart sank, I realized this might be it. Several years earlier, like eight or nine, my parents found a picture I took of myself wearing, I said I was just curious and we left it alone, but now I was in a diaper had no where to go.
I stepped out of the car thinking I could slip into the house and then just head straight for my room get out of the diaper and pretend it didn't happen, but when I walked in the house my diaper supply was on the counter. Mom was standing there and looked at me and just giggled. I had left my supply in my room on the bed.
Needless to say I was peeing right there and she talked to me about it. After a long conversation in the living room and me revealing my wet (very wet) diapers she told me it was okay and I could either tell Dad (which she suggested) or keep on hiding it.
Well I was scared to tell dad and really didn't want to. I mean I am 20 plus years old and wear and wet diapers. I did decide to tell him and it all worked out. I now have no need to worry about my diapers being left out and if the hear a little crinkle they just know I am all diapered up and protected.