First a little background on how I came to know about this girlfriends
interest in enemas. I had gone to this girls house to pick her up for a
date. I arrived a little before I told her I would be there and she was
not quite ready. When she answered the door she had only a bath robe on
and I could tell there was nothing else underneath but her body. It was
also quite obvious she had to go to the toilet really bad. She let me in
and said she would be ready soon. Then she made a run for the toilet.
The door was closed but I could hear the unmistakable sounds of her
expelling what sounded like an enema. I waited for a few minutes and
went over to the door and asked if she was okay. She said she was and
would be out in a few minutes. After which I went back into the living
room and waited for her. A few minutes later she came out. She was
dressed and ready for our date.
Since we had a little time before we had to go I decided to pry a little
and see if it was indeed an enema she had taken. No, I did not come
right out and ask her if she had taken an enema. I sort of hedged around
it a little. Instead I asked her if she had eaten something that didn't
agree with her. Her reply was no, that is was something else but she was
now okay. I said to her that I heard her sitting there and it sounded
like she had diarrhea. We were going to go out somewhere to eat and I
was concerned she may not be able to eat. She said that it wasn't
exactly diarrhea but yes there was some liquid that she was expelling
from her bowels. It was then I asked her if she had put the water there.
Her reply was yes that she had just given herself an enema.
At first I acted a little surprised that she had taken an enema. She
confided with me that she had taken enemas before and it was not her
first. I then told her I too was somewhat into enemas and had taken them
before. We talked about it for a while and decided that perhaps someday
we'd give each other an enema or two. Her parents would be home in a few
minutes so we did not have time to do it then. We left for our date.
When I took her home we decided to meet again a few days later to give
each other enemas. She told me her parents would not be home at all that
day as they were going out of town for the entire day. It was a Sunday.
I told my parents I was going to take her out somewhere and we'd be gone
all day. I waited until the right moment and got my enema bag and
quickly left the house before they could see that I was carrying
something and ask me about it. It was about a five minute ride on my
bicycle to her house. Neither of us had a drivers license. When we went
out on dates we would both ride our bicycles. I was 14 years old at the
time and she was 15 years old, only a few weeks older than me.
When I arrived she opened the door and let me in. She had on the same
robe she had on the last time. We sat down and talked for a few minutes
about what the enemas would be like and how we would decide who would
have to take an enema first. It was decided that we would give each
other two enemas of two quarts each and that the retention time would be
left up to the one giving the enemas. We would flip a coin to see who
had to take first. If the coin landed on heads it would be me and if the
coin landed on tails it would be her. We would, however, both strip
naked before even filling the first bag. It would be the first time I
had ever seen a girl, other than my sister, naked. Also, it would be the
first time a girl, other than my sister, and maybe my mother when I was
younger, had ever seen me naked.
We flipped the coin and I lost so I had to get my enemas first. With out
any further talk we took our clothes off. Of course, she only had the
robe on and waited until I was down to my underwear before starting to
remove her robe. As I removed my underwear she opened the robe and took
it off. We were both now naked and just stood there looking at each
others bodies. I asked her if she had ever seen a male naked before. She
said only in pictures. No she did not have any brothers or sisters. She
told that she was ready to give me my first enema and that I was to lie
down on her bed. I did as she told me and she went into the bathroom to
fill my enema bag. She came back a minute or two later and hung the bag
from the curtain rod over the window. Then she slowly spread my ass
cheeks pushed the nozzle into me. When it was fully in she told me she
was going to let the clamp loose and allow the enema to flow. I relaxed
as she let the clamp go and immediately the water started flowing into
me. She told me I would have to take the full two quarts and then she
would tell me how long she would make retain it. It took about three
minutes for the entire two quarts to go into me. It was then she told me
that since it took three minutes to go in I would have to retain it for
six minutes, twice what it took to go in.
She quickly removed the nozzle and told me to stand up and that I had
better not leak anything out. I did as she told me and squeezed hard to
keep the enema inside of me. It was obvious that I had just had an
enema. My stomach was swollen and I looked almost pregnant. She made me
stand at attention and told me to relax as much as possible. She then
led me to the bathroom and told me to stand in the shower just in case
anything leaked out. I would have to stand there until six minutes had
passed. When the six minutes were up she told me to get out of the
shower and sit on the toilet but not to go just yet. When I was seated
she told me that I could go and she was going to stand there and watch.
In the enemas my sister and I took neither one of us had ever watched
the other go to the toilet. This would be the first time anyone had ever
watched me go to the toilet after an enema.
Yes, it was quite embarrassing but I did it anyway. When it was all out
she told me I was going to get my second enema. It was back on her bed
and another two quarts went into me. This time I only had to hold it for
a minute or so and she let me go to the toilet. Again, she watched as I
expelled my enema.
It was now time for her to get her enemas. I did it to her exactly the
same way she did it to me. However, it took her almost four minutes to
get the first enema in and I made her retain it for a full eight
minutes. It was the first time anyone had ever watched her going to the
toilet after an enema as well. She was also quite embarrassed by it.
After we had given each other enemas we remained naked for a while and
talked. A little while alter we decided to examine each others bodies.
We would weigh each other, measure each others height and body
measurements and then feel each other up. Both of us were virgins. She
had noticed that my cock was a little hard. She told me that even though
it was obvious that I was a little aroused she didn't want to let me
have sex with her that she wanted to remain a virgin. I told her I
didn't want to do it either as I too wanted to remain a virgin. After we
felt each other up though she did rub my cock with her hands until I
We then got dressed and went out for a few hours. We hid our enema bags
where she hid hers from her parents. When we finally arrived back at her
house her parents were not yet back home. I called over to my house to
let my parents know I would be home shortly. My sister answered the
phone. She knew that I had gone to my girl friends and why. She told me
that our parents had gone out grocery shopping and would not be home for
a while. That was perfect! I could get home and put my enema equipment
away before they got home. My girlfriend and I decided we would do it
again another time but not when.
I left for home and when I got home put away my enema equipment. My
sister and I talked for a few minutes about my girl friend giving me
enemas and I told her what it was like for another girl to give me
enemas. She asked me if I would ever consider allowing both her and my
girl friend to give me enemas. I said as long as I could do it to both
of them at the same time as well. She agreed it would okay with her. I
told her I would talk to my girl friend about it when I got the chance.
Our parents were arriving home so we had to stop talking about it.