How old were you when you discovered you loved nappies?

I used to pinch nappies from a family member when I was in my teens, then nothing for year until my early 30s.

Was always in to pee porn and saw a women wetting a nappy and thought “I want to try that”, so bought a sample ABDL nappy off eBay and off I went…
 
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I was 10 or 11, we were at a friend's house and their youngest daughter (one year younger then me) was a bedwetter as me and in their bathroom I found the diapers she used and was curious to try as my mother only had mattress protector in my bed for my bedwetting when I got home I tried it and i fell in love
 
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5 or 6? I remember trying all sorts of makeshift diapers when I was a kid. Folded towels in my underwear etc. Seems like I've always wanted to be in diapers.
 
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Earliest I can remember I was not yet in school, I was for sure interested in them while st daycare. And my sibling wasn't born yet...so it would have been around 4 yrs old.
 
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I remember liking diapers at a very young age. I remember running around in the backyard with my younger cousin when I was maybe 3 or 4 and he was in nothing but a diaper. I remember wishing I could be doing the same thing and I would keep “accidentally” touching his diaper as we were running around. Loved the sound of the crinkly plastic as we ran around and the look of the shiny white plastic.
 
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Frungie said:
I think that wetting, messing, and diapers were hard-wired/factory installed for me. I didn't have accidents as a child but was always fascinated when a playmate or some unfortunate peer in school had an accident in their pants or panties. I must have been about 13 when I secretly started to experiment with wetting and messing my pants. I just loved the feeling, both emotional and physical. I then discovered that I could fit into some large baby plastic pants. Going to the store to buy them was both embarrassing and exciting. Of course, I went through guilt, and I was very popular, athletic, many friends, and girlfriends. Then I discovered diapers, initially Depends, and now we are so fortunate to have many diaper choices. So here I am now in my diaper journey, accepting that this is just one facet of who I am. I am married, have a Ph.D., respected, published, and sitting here in a wet and poopy Tye Dye MegaMax diaper; a dialectic that has finally been integrated and accepted as ME.
Hi Frungie, thanks for your reply. Does your wife know about your diapers? I so admire people on YouTube that go public, that takes real courage. I find my desire to wear nappies bizarre but I’ve just had to accept it. We didn’t ask for this and it never goes away……so what the heck….let’s just savour it and carry on !
 
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5 or 6? I remember trying all sorts of makeshift diapers when I was a kid. Folded towels in my underwear etc. Seems like I've always wanted to be in diapers.
Me too !
 
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I wet my bed for a long time and my mother diapered me every night. She only had cloth diapers and baby pants so it was sort of a big deal each time she diapered me, involved a fair amount of touching, wiping, powdering and the like. Around 12 my penis would become erect while I was diapered. I started to touch myself under my diapers, found it arousing. By 13 I was ejaculating in my diapers most nights and morning and started to want to have diapers on as much as possible. My mother tried to get me to stop wetting my bed, but I continued to wet until I was 17. Somewhere around 15 or so I knew I had a weird interest in wearing diapers, wetting myself, having my mother take care of me, to the extent I would search out diapers hanging in neighbors yards or looking for plastic pants, thumbing through the Sears Catalog looking at large cloth diapers and plastic pants. My mother told me I had to stop wearing diapers before I left for college so I did, extremely reluctantly, but diapers were never far from my thoughts and I continued to fantasize about diapers every time I played with myself. I never lost this strange and usual interest in diapers, exclusively cloth diapers and rubber pants, wetting them, wearing them to bed, even though I had to refrain from doing it or hiding them for many decades. 20 years ago I decided to stop denying myself and began to wear more and more until I am now diapered full time, and only in cloth diapers and rubber pants.
 
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3 or 4. It was a morning I was getting ready for preschool, and I knew my diaper was what set me off, because after it was on, I began to get hard down there, and I didn't know what was happening, other than I really liked the feeling of my diaper. It didn't happen much after that, though mom has told me that when I was younger and would get a diaper change it was far from uncommon for me to "pop a woodie". I'd be in diapers at night until 10. Feeling didn't always happen, but I always loved that time of night when I'd get to slip on my Goodnite and enjoy it before having to go to bed
 
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For me diapers became a necessity to deal with my dual incontinence a little over 6 years ago at age 60. That said my affinity for plastic pants began as far back as I can remember, probably at least as far back as when I was a toddler and most likely rebelling against any efforts to potty train me. When I was about 4 I remember wearing the plastic pants, my mom had gotten to deal with my bed wetting, to my senior citizen babysitter’s house. She knocked on the bathroom door and then just barged in finding me sitting on the toilet with my pants pulled down admiring my polymer buddies. It was taking me a long time in there and she became very agitated when she saw that I was wearing those plastic pants under my short pants. If she were alive today I’m sure that she would indeed be freaked out to see me wearing them with the cloth diapers that I wear for my IC.
 
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At age 4 i became aware i wore diapers and that's also when i felt very attached to them.
My parents found it was high time for me to be potty trained so instead of going through the potty training routine they said it's time i started using the toilet and stopped diapering me :(

I will never forget the night i wore my last thick white plastic pampers, i desperately tried to use it ad much ad i could but i think they deliberately didn't give me much fluids before bed because i didn't need to go much, was constipated and when my mom removed it the yellow stain was light orange, so concentrated.

A few years later i found a spare one she kept as memento and I put it on and was in heaven, she found out but back then never mentioned anything about it until i was much older.
 
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I was potty trained quite early and according to my mum fairly easily. My brother wore nighttime protection for most of primary school because all our bathrooms were downstairs. I started having fantasies about being put back into diapers at about 14 but thinking there was something wrong with me I tried to force the images out only for them to bite me in the ass weeks or months later. Jump forward to my mid 20s and I find out about ABDL by accident I do some research and try to force the feelings out of my mind again only to fail eventually tried diapers in June this year and now at age 30 I’m a happy diaper wearing baby when I have the house to myself.
 
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Unfortunately I told my mum about my feelings and she’s convinced I need psychiatric help. But I told a physiatrist about these feelings and he didn’t see anything wrong with this hopefully I’ll see him again summer 2021. I go to this hospital once or twice a year as inpatient to see how my disability is progressing and I see dieticians, physiotherapists, physiatrists, occupational therapists and consultants over the three/two days I’m there.
 
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I meant summer 2022
 
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Around 7, for me, as a pragmatic solution to the bedwetting chart thingy.
I did it secretly, stealing plastic pants from our shop, but I can't remember just how I put two and two together to come up with nappy-and-plastic-pants as I had no contact with babies.
Anyway, it was love at first sight, sound and feel.
I initially used my red, terry-towelling, hooded jumper as a nappy, securing it around me with it's sleeves.

I shared a room with my older sister, so many of my memories are of the knackering hassle of trying to get the plastic pants on without alerting her. Luckily, I was helped by having industrial waste bags, which my dad got from work, on my mattress and the noise of that hid most things.
Other memorable memories are of my sister catching me in my red 'nappy' and plastic pants whilst looking at myself in the mirror and appreciating the form, and of a romper with attached plastic bottoms that we found in a previously locked cupboard and became part of playtime for us, with me wearing the romper (a novelty that we could be in the same room without fighting).
 
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Probably about 5 or 6 years old. I have always loved my diaper and plastic pants.
 
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Somewhere around 10ish after having a dream about wearing them 🤷‍♂️
 
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Around 7 or 8, I remember finding my old cloth nappies in the linen closet .I had been out of nappies at night for probably close to a year. I remember the excitement when I put it on and I couldn't understand why my penis was hard or what that incredible feeling was. It was a few years before I understood. But the urge to wear came and went for many years
 
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