The baby change room was big enough for the three of us. Nappies paid for, I pulled down the fold-away changing table. There was a metal chair in the corner of the room and Paul sat down on it, whilst I Ethan and I stood in the middle of the room.
Ethan was gazing around the room, the smell of baby powder and fresh nappies mixed with the stink of his poo no doubt unlocking hidden memories. I locked the door, grinned at Paul, and sat on the toilet seat.
"Come and sit on Daddy's lap, baby."
Ethan slowly sat his warm stinky bottom on my knee and moaned as his thick mess squished and spread against him. I put my hand under his chin, and kissed him deeply, rubbing the soaked padding with my other hand. I felt him squeal and moan as I began to bounce him gently against my knee, making sure his warm shit was oozing into his skin. Paul began to breathe heavily.
"Such a good boy. Let's get you changed, shall we?"
I lifted him in my arms as he whined and laid him on the fold-away changing table. His legs instinctively spread, his full nappy bulging out on show, feet in the air. I gave him one more long deep kiss as Paul undid his belt and began to get his cock out, grinning at me.
I undid the tapes of his nappy and opened it to see the pooey mess. I always loved the contrast: the clean white outside of his nappy with his cute designs, and the brown messy explosion covering his cock and bum. The air filled with the stench of poo and Paul began to sniff and inhale as he stroked his cock.
"Such a good boy. Even bigger this time! Someone really needed to go poopoo." I playfully slapped his sticky bum as he giggled, showing his messy bum and crotch to the world.
"I barely felt it, Dada. It just came out!" He laughed.
I pulled the now shit-covered hollow dildo from his hole, from which another log of mushy poo slid out. I rubbed his new mess into his crack as he groaned. Paul moaned too, his eyes glued to Ethan's messy bum. I sank my fingers into his gooey stinky mess, covering it completely. I got up and held it in front of Paul's mouth. He sucked the pooey finger and licked it clean.
"Taste good?"
"Mmm. Your son makes some delicious poo."
"He's a good baby, isn't he?"
"Tasty little boy."
I went back to my 'son' and one again covered my finger with his mess.
"Just a lickle bit, Daddy."
"Of course, sweetie."
I held my finger in front of his laid down head, hovering in front of his face.
"Smell it. Properly."
Ethan took a sharp inhale through his nose. He sighed, turned on.
"Tongue out."
He opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out. I wiped my pooey finger on his tongue, painting the centre of it brown. He swallowed and sighed.
"Good boy!"
"Such a good boy. Does your poopoo taste nice, darling?" said Paul.
"Uh huh!"
"You're a very lucky boy to have a Daddy like him, d'you know that?"
Ethan's cock somehow managed to get harder.
"Go on Alan, I'm sure you're desperate. Why don't you clean him up!"
I pushed Ethan's legs up further, stuck my tongue out, and once again licked up my favourite taste in the world; Ethan's poo.
Ethan whined and moaned.
"Oh yeah, that's it! Go on, lick up your son's poopoo!"
I licked and swallowed his poo until my saliva was dripping off his hole. I cleaned his crack, his bumcheeks, and his balls whilst Ethan moaned and Paul wanked.
Once I started licking the poo off his willy, Paul had got up and was wanking up close, getting a good view. He crooned over Ethan, watching his little red face whine and sigh.
"Feels nice, doesn't it baby?"
"Yes Paul."
"Feels good having your father clean up your pooey bum, doesn't it?"
"Yes... so good..."
"You want this all the time, don't you, stinky boy? You want to be Dad's nappied baby forever, don't you?"
"Yes... oh god yes!"
His cock was almost clean.
"Uncle Paul's about to go cummies now, baby."
I could see him wanking his cock hard, his balls tensing up.
"Mmm, open wide!!"
Ethan obeyed, opening his pretty mouth. With a groan, Paul's spunk shot out of his cock and flooded onto Ethan's tongue.
"Ohhhh. Swallow... swallow it all, there's a good boy."
Ethan swallowed, licking his lips. I got up and kissed him, rubbing my shit-covered tongue against his.
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As we exited tescos, Paul looked at me and Ethan.
"Well... that was one hell of a shopping trip! I'm so glad we got to have a family day out together."
Ethan blushed and tried to hide a smile.
"You enjoy that souvenir!" I laughed. Paul had wrapped up the remainers of Ethan's filled pampers and put it in his bag to take home.
"Oh I will! Ethan, you be good for your Dad now. I'll be seeing you soon!"
"I'll send you those photos I told you about." I reminded him.
"Oh yes, I've got some friends who I think would love to see. I'll be bringing them to the party."
He hugged Ethan. "Now, you look after that nappied bottom!" He said, loud enough for people to hear. Ethan flushed red once again. "Well done on your un-potty training too. I'll see you on Friday, baby boy! Be good!"
Paul waved as he walked to his car. Ethan smiled cheekily as we walked back to my truck, hand in hand, daddy and son, ready for the next pervy adventure...
If any dirty daddies would be interested in meeting in real life and re-enacting this story so far, or making a film of it, please get in touch at [email protected]
