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 Stealing Diapers Diapersrfun Story Codes: diaper, scat, mast, solo, m, true
True Story I've had a diaper fetish since I was 12 and going through
puberty.  I would walk into public bathrooms, specifically those who
catered to children or who had a changing area such as the YMCA, YWCA or
Target.  I dug through the trash cans, trying to find a dirty diaper.  I
only did this, however, when I was alone; I locked myself in a stall,
waiting for others to leave before digging for treasure.  When I found a
dirty diaper, I took it with me into a stall.  My heart pounded as I pulled
my pants down and rubbed the used diaper against my now rock-hard cock. 
Sometimes, I would undo the tapes, smelling the glories of a child's potty
activity.  Nearing climax, I played with the BM (if there was any) as if it
were PlayDough until I came.  If I had to go, I would re-use the soiled
diaper, then exit the stall (again, as long as I was alone), through the
diaper back in the trash, wash my hands and exit the restroom.