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Going out with Cerise

So I set off with my colleague, Cerise, to have a coffee somewhere quiet. On the way, I can feel my diaper crinkling with every step, making me wobble. She takes me by the hand to lead me to a table, and we sit side by side. I love the closeness between us; I’m already hard just from the touch of her hand and the anticipation of what’s to come... I start caressing her thigh under her leather skirt...

Then, the waitress arrives and gives us a big, seductive smile:

"Well, my darlings, what’ll you have?" "I’ll have a long black for me" says Cerise. I reply, blushing: "Me too." Then Cerise adds, "Add a PP 04 for both of us, please." but I can only imagine what a PP 04 is...

We chatted for a while; I could see Cerise blushing at my jokes and sensually running her fingers through her hair. She turned towards me with her big eyes and, with a smile on her lips, kissed me tenderly. But then, I felt the urge to wee, and not wanting to turn my attention away from Cerise, I tried to hold it in, but there was no chance of that – I could barely control myself in this world. The urge was too strong, so I eventually gave in, letting out a sigh of relief. Cerise looked at me tenderly and bit my neck.

We then decided to go and see a film at the cinema, so we went to see an action film. On the way, as we walked hand in hand, I felt the urge to have a very, very long wee again, and I had to squat down to let it out. So Cerise grabbed the front of my diaper and squeezed it for the whole time I was wee-ing, which felt really nice – feeling the warm liquid fill the soft, padded fabric, and also her maternal, kinky care.

In the film we have chosen, the heroine was wearing a tight-fitting latex outfit, with her thick diaper underneath, and I imagined myself rubbing and even wearing that outfit. She was captured by the big bad villain mistress, and being ‘tortured’ using numerous sex toys that I didn’t even know existed. But I was quickly distracted from the film when I suddenly felt the urge to wee again, and this time I let it happen without resisting, and a long stream of urine flowed continuously into my diaper. Cerise slipped her hand into my pants, She grabbed my diaper again, and I couldn’t help but kiss her passionately — she kept twisting my diaper whilst exploring my mouth with her tongue! Our lips met, exploring each other’s mouths and sharing our saliva, until the desire became so strong that we fell to the floor. With me on top of her, I’d hold her hands down to keep her still and then unbutton her shirt to expose her breasts for all to see… but nobody seemed to mind, as if it were perfectly normal! Despite my pants and her skirt, our diaper rubbed back and forth, and, crying out in pleasure (which didn’t seem to bother anyone), we reached orgasm together, just as the film was drawing to a close.

As night fell, we headed off to the restaurant, and it was whilst the waitress was taking our order that I realised the meaning of PP 04 – I simply couldn’t help but have the fourth, and hopefully a last, really, really long wee in my diaper, to the point where I sighed with relief because it felt so good. I could feel the diaper fabric stretching to its limit. Cerise laughed when she saw me, and the waitress gently stroked my head; I felt so good.

After the meal, I was heading to the till to pay, with my brand-new credits. That’s when the waitress pulled me behind a curtain and kissed me against my will. I tried to resist, knowing that Cerise is nearby, but she clung to me and kissed me harder and harder, stroking my back, then kneading the back of my full diaper. As the pleasure built up inside me, I began to give in to the pleasure, and let her pulled down my pants and top. Then she licked my body, biting my sensitive skin, before finally grabbing my leg to rub her diaper against mine, just like a dog lifting its leg against a wall.

That was when Cerise made her entrance into this hidden space… “So, you’re here, Harley? … Are you having fun without me?” she said, looking a bit annoyed… I didn’t know what to say, while the waitress carried on nibbling my ear and unbuttoning my shirt… Then, smiling, Cerise said, “Can I join you, you naughty ?”

She then slipped behind the waitress and began kissing her neck, before grabbing her by the hips to match her movements: Now we’re all rubbing our diapers together. As the waitress, in heat and completely out of control, took hold of me and guided the movement of our intertwined bodies, the desire welled up inside me so strongly that I also seized Cerise and kissed her hungrily, filling my mouth and my pelvis, hot as embers, with these two exquisite women.

At last, the orgasm exploded.

The waitress wouldn’t let us pay for the meal, and we left the restaurant, covered in sweat. Then Cerise kissed me passionately once more, clutching my bulging diaper, before kissing me tenderly one last time and thanking me for such a lovely evening: see you tomorrow at the office!

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