This story is about a couple, where the man is quite firm and lacks the desire for sex. He has a fetish for diapers and would like to be treated like his mother did. Fortunately, his wife likes Femdom, but she also likes a big penis and that is missing. This is part one, read part two.

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My wife and I had been together for about ten years now. We still liked each other but the passion had faded from our relationship. Although Aada still looked quite nice, with her slim female figure, her green eyes that shone mildly, but if need be could look in such a way that many men became insecure and got cold shivers from it.
I myself, Hans, had let myself go a bit over the last few years, the many fine wines had taken their toll, I was a bit less in shape and had developed a belly. Aada must have noticed that, but she was so picky she kept quiet about it.

Today she asked me if I wanted to bring in a pack of Jacqmotte coffee from the corner store. “But mocha Absolu, the coffee I like so much…” A little later I returned with the packet of coffee, I had indeed bought Jacqmotte but the “subtle” version. My alcohol consumption sometimes made me a little careless and nonchalant.
“Can I really not leave any work to you, do I need to do everything myself. ” Sounded rather sharp for Aada’s standards. “I’ve had it with you a bit. I don’t want to see your head for a while. “

She gently but firmly pushed me into a corner of the kitchen, my face now turned away from her. “Just stand there, Hans, I need to think things over.” I was perplexed, she had never acted this way towards me before, but on the other hand, I liked being treated like a child. My cock started to swell a little.
A little later, Aada came back into the kitchen. I turned around without permission. Oh, god, what a good-looking girl she was. With her half-long slightly red hair, her green top that so matched her almond-shaped, green eyes, that short skirt, those beautifully shaped white legs….

And what about her feet? With their beautiful rubs, they were the horniest feet I knew. “We’re going to do something new, “said Aada decidedly, it was clear she expected no contradiction. “I have to take control here, you’re drinking too much, getting lazy and paddy, and getting too fat. I’m going to play your mommy, and you play my son, and if you don’t like that, then you go back to living with your real mommy.” “But, what? ” I began to stammer. “Leave it to mommy, you’ll find out soon enough. “Aada had lights in her eyes from joy.

“First I’m going to put you in the bathtub because you’re dirty. ” Aada trod me into the bathroom. I willingly allowed myself to undress. Once in the bath, she tenderly washed my hair. “Don’t be afraid of the shampoo though, mommy will rinse it right out.” Then she washed my back extensively, now and then she teasingly went with the sponge between my buttocks. “Do you like it Hansel? “If you’re feeling hefty maybe mommy will show you her breasts. Would you like that, yes? I moaned something like yes.

My cock was getting hard but Aada was already moving on. “So now I’m going to wash your feet, which then apparently you can’t do very well yourself. She took a lot of soap and washed with the washcloth between my toes and concluded with a firm foot massage. I moaned “oh mommy. Aada now came and sat on her knees in front of me. “Come give mommy a sweet kiss” I kissed Aada on her mouth, oh how I liked that. Aada whispered something in my ear “Do you want to see mommy’s tits? She unbuttoned her blouse, removed small firm breasts from her bra and put them in my expectant mouth. “Yes Hansje suck on my nipples, meanwhile I will clean that cock of yours, oh, what does mommy see now, it has gotten a little hard. “A little while later I was allowed to lie down on the nursing cushion in our large, comfortable bathroom.

Aada came and sat between my legs and went between my legs with her nippy little hands. She soon found my cock which had become quite hard. “Have you actually been good today? Yes, Will mommy spoil you then? She gently squeezed my balls and began to steadily jerk me off. When I started to cum she stopped. “Shall I continue? Are you going to sleep sweetly while mommy goes downstairs for another glass of wine? ” Aada put her middle finger in her mouth, made it nice and moist and then pushed it into my asshole. I was startled a little and tensed my anus a little. “Oh, can’t mommy touch your boy pussy?” I moaned something like “yes mommy.” “Ok then, I have wondered many times whether I have a boy or a girl in the house now. Aada proceeded to fuck me with her middle finger, with her other hand she slowly pulled me off further. When Aada heard from my agitated breathing that I was going to cum soon she stopped for a moment. “Will mommy finish it for you?” She inserted a second finger into my boy pussy and then jerked me off in a tight rhythm. Oh, I hadn’t cum this forcefully and deeply in years, I squirted my thick blobs of seed all over the nursing pad and over Aada’s beautiful hands.

“Oh, baby anyway, did you like it so much, what a mess you made of it, luckily mommy has moist wipes. Aada cleaned my smeared belly, cock and balls. “Mommy liked it too you know, smell it. ” Aada had taken off her panties and pulled them over my head. She started fingering herself. “Oh nice. Shall I put you in your bed, do you want a pacifier? “Yes, mommy” I squealed all satiated. Aada got off the nursing table and found a pacifier in one of the drawers. She lathered it in her moist pussy and put it in my mouth. “That’s how you’re going to be able to sleep honey, but first of course put a diaper on. Lift your ass for mommy.” Oops, I hadn’t seen this coming, but I didn’t protest, I was enjoying the delicious taste of Aada’s pussy fluid on my pacifier too much.

A moment later I was smiling pampered in my cot. Aada had tucked me in nicely. “Mommy” I began “Yes, baby, what else do you want to say? ” Asked Aada sweetly. “Would you like to sing me another song? ” I knew Aada could sing bloodily. “Ok, one song and then you really need to go to sleep. What shall I sing to you? “Will you sing from ‘gatekeeper, where have the swallows gone? “Of course darling! ” And Aada began to sing of the swallows and I, completely numb from my deep orgasm, from Aada’s fine care and from her blood-gorgeous singing, found a peace I hadn’t known for years and slowly fell asleep. I just barely felt Aada’s tender kiss on my forehead.

Aada went downstairs, on the tips of her toes, and pulled open a bottle of wine. She took two glasses from the cupboard and took out her iPhone.
“Bertel, can you come now? Yes, he’s sleeping! Like a baby yes. ” She chuckled for a moment. “You know I love him, despite everything yes. But no one can fuck me like you! The wine is already open to breathe, Hans bought it, it must be a topper. Oh, honey, come quick, my pussy is so wet.

Part Two.