Chapter Twenty-Six
Amber knew the guys were staring at her the whole time they walked to the waterpark.
She could feel their eyes burning a hole in her back. It also wasn’t lost on her that they insisted she walk ahead of them.
So be it. If they wanted to stare at her ass, then let ‘em. Of course, that was all it would be. At least for her Little Aaron. He loved being denied. And surprisingly, she’d grown to love denying him.
Besides, she’d already had her needs met by Grant. She was good for a while.
When they arrived, they went through the turnstile, past the employees who greeted them, and then found a few chaise lounges among the sea of seating that abutted one of the giant pools.
“Did you put on plenty of sunscreen?” she asked.
“Yes, ma’am,” they answered in unison.
“And your little swim diapers are nice and snug?”
She knew the answer for Aaron, since she’d put it on him. But Beckett had gone back to his cottage to change before meeting up with them. Right now, he looked a little unsure as he pondered her question.
“Honey, is everything okay?” she asked the handsome man.
That expression of uncertainty morphed to one of embarrassment. “I, uh, well…it’s just me. I don’t have a Mommy. And I always struggle putting my diapers on. But I think I got it.”
Aaron nodded in agreement. “Putting on a diaper by yourself is the worst! I always mess it up, too.”
Beckett gave a slight nod and flicked his eyes elsewhere, clearly embarrassed by everything.
He seemed so sweet. And he was devastatingly handsome. So, Amber had just assumed he was taken by some lucky woman.
“Sweetie, do you want me to check your diaper?”
Beckett looked at her with wide eyes. Then, his head slowly swiveled toward Aaron.
“It’s okay by me,” Aaron assured him.
Beckett just kept staring at him.
“Dude, seriously,” Aaron added with a nod.
Still seeming a little hesitant, Beckett finally said, “Okay. Thank you.”
Amber smiled reassuringly. “Here, honey. Hold Auntie’s hand. We passed a changing room on our way in right over there.”
As they walked, she found it adorable how nervous the man was. Something told her he was normally calm and poised. Right now, though, he was clearly dealing with some very frayed nerves.
So, when they got into one of the private changing rooms, she said, “Honey, it’s okay. Aaron truly doesn’t mind.”
“You’re sure?” he asked.
“Of course. Now, is it okay if I tug your little swim trunks down and have a look?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
She did so and saw that the four tapes securing his swim diaper weren’t fastened very well.
“Cute stuff, if I don’t fix this, I’m afraid it’s going to come off. We don’t want you to get embarrassed. Or make tinkles in the water. Is it all right if I help you?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Good boy. Lay on the changing table there.”
She helped Beckett as he climbed up the steps and lay flat on his back atop the built-in changing space.
“This sure is a cute diaper. It’s the same kind I put Aaron in. The little fishies are adorable. And it’s on an adorable boy!” She playfully bopped his nose.
Beckett giggled and it was a sweet sound. But as she unfastened the tapes on the diaper and pulled it away from his skin to readjust it, she saw him quickly cover his face.
“Aww, honey. What’s wrong?”
He didn’t answer and didn’t need to, because Amber saw the source of his embarrassment when she looked down.
His member was growing beyond its already large size.
He might have been a Little, but his cock was pretty impressive. Not Grant impressive, but not Aaron small, either.
Hmm. Maybe sometime…
Right now, though, she just needed to put him at ease.
“Baby boy, don’t you worry about that. I know how little boys like you can be.” She chuckled. “Always wanting a Mommy or Auntie to tug on your pee-wee.”
“I’m sorry, Auntie Amber!”
She shook her head. “Don’t be. I’m flattered.
” She hoped she wasn’t being too forward—but under the circumstances, how could she be—when she bent down and kissed his forehead.
Getting back to work on his diaper, she got it straightened out and said, “Tell you what, maybe if you’re a good boy and obey Auntie today, I’ll give you a little relief when we get back to the cottage. Would you like that?”
Beckett shook a little with clear excitement. “Yes, ma’am! But…only if Aaron wouldn’t mind, ma’am.”
Amber smiled. “Another man fucked my brains out this morning. Trust me, Aaron won’t mind one bit.”
When they were done, she helped him down, pulled his swim trunks back up, and gave him a hug with a little extra pat on the bottom. “I know you were nervous, but you did great. I’m very proud of you. Now, go have fun and remember—if you’re a good boy, you’ll get a reward.
“Yes, ma’am!”
The Little was practically floating on air as they left the changing room and rejoined Aaron by the pool.
“What do you want to do first?” Aaron asked them.
“I’m going to catch some sun,” Amber told them. “But you two go on and have fun. Maybe I’ll join y’all in a bit.”
“Want to do the big red slide?” Aaron asked.
“Heck yeah,” Beckett said. “That’s my favorite. Let’s go!”
Amber watched the cuties hurrying away.
“Don’t run! It’s wet and you’ll slip and fall,” she called out.
The guys obediently slowed down.
Settling in on a chaise, Amber put on her sunglasses and then looked around, curious who was close by.
Perhaps there was a hot guy she could flirt with.
Damn, she thought. The Evergreens had sparked something inside her.
And she was having the time of her life.