Kinky Gay Diaper Sub in Minneapolis

Another pic taken by a good DL friend of mine. It was taken at Venice Beach. I was showing off a new move I had learned and he got this good shot in. I like how it depicts the “Normality” of the pic. Just a normal guy having fun, not caring that his unusual underwear revealed to any onlookers. This is my favorite so far. I’m gonna have to to get back in contact with him to get some more shots and catch up.

Signs your boyfriend isn't potty trained:

• He's comfortable wearing just a diaper and a t-shirt around the house.

• His diaper's wetness indicator is always blue, even after changes.

• He's never missing for 3 hours in your only bathroom watching YouTube on the toilet.

• He's always a little crinkly.

• He never takes that one random wide step off to the side (iykyk).

• He never picks wedgies.

• His bedroom is half filled with packs of diapers of all kinds and prints, but underwear is nowhere to be found.

• He always smells a little like baby powder.

• He always brings a bag with mystery contents everywhere he goes.

• His toots are very suspiciously muffled 🤫

• His bed is also very crinkly.

As the evening sun dipped below the horizon, Adam and James made their way back home after a night out with friends. James, with his tall, muscular build and rugged good looks, had always been seen as the dominant one in their relationship. But as they entered the cozy confines of their apartment, it was clear that things were not always as they seemed.

James playfully nudged Adam as he heard whispers of admiration from their friends about his 'alpha' persona. Adam simply chuckled and patted James on the back, a knowing smile playing on his lips. It was only behind closed doors that their true dynamic revealed itself.

As James stripped off his clothes, revealing a large, soggy diaper with adorable childish prints, Adam couldn't help but chuckle. He checked the diaper, confirming it was indeed very wet, but the telltale signs of a messy diaper were still absent. He knew James would only be changed once he had fully used his diaper.

James, with his innocent gaze and soft features, looked up at Adam as his stomach let out a small gurgle. "Do you want your baba, little one?" Adam teased, to which James nodded eagerly. Adam ruffled his hair affectionately before heading to the kitchen to prepare a bottle for his little potty pants.

When he returned, he found James humping his soaked diaper on the bed, a look of pleasure and desperation on his face. Adam couldn't help but find the sight both pathetic and endearing. Stopping in his tracks, Adam watched as James reached his climax, a mix of moans and sighs escaping his lips. “Yeah, you are such a dom, best in topping your bed” Adam teased as he sat down beside James, patting his wet padding and feeling a little warm and mushy surprise within.

"Well, well, looks like someone made a stinky in their diapers too," Adam chuckled. But instead of changing him right away, he settled in to feed him the bottle, "I better prepare my nose for this," he joked to himself as he squished the messy diaper.

As James squirmed and wriggled, Adam couldn't help but smile at the sight of his 'dominant' partner reduced to a vulnerable, needy state. It was in these moments, when James let go of his inhibitions, that Adam saw him for who he truly was – his baby boy, in need of care and affection and currently a diaper change. Phew!