Julie Daniels closed the front door of her home and walked alone through
the early morning sunshine to the bus stop. She usually waited for the
school bus with Chad, her younger brother, but he wasn't feeling well
and had remained home.
"Mother will check him now that the house is empty," Julie observed to
herself. The bouncy teen smiled as she ambled towards the bus stop. She
pictured the likely scene now taking place in the house behind her.
From experience Julie knew what was happening up in her brother's
bedroom. First, Chad would have his temperature taken. Mother, a
stickler for accuracy, would use the rectal thermometer. Second, if the
glass rod indicated a fever, Chad was certain to get an enema. In their
home an enema was standard procedure whenever someone was ill.
Julie grinned and blushed. The convalescent always got an enema.
Flushing out the system with a good enema was mother's first response to
all illnesses. You got an enema at the onset of a cold, upset stomachs
or for that catchall malady, sluggishness. Mother would definitely give
Chad an enema. Julie would see the familiar red enema bag hanging in
their bathroom when she got home.
As she thought about it, her excitement grew and the blush bloomed into
a warm flush that expanded over her pert body. Her mouth dried and a
shiver of goose bumps raced over her suddenly cool flesh. The teen's
sensitive nipples throbbed as she pictured her brother getting his
enema. The naked and helpless boy sprawled across mother's lap. His
exposed butt waited for the liquid invasion. Above, suspended from the
shower head, hung the glistening enema bag, brimming with its hot saline
solution. From the bottom of the bulging entity the long, undulating
hose snaked down to nozzle in Mother's grasp. The rectal tip, coated
with Vaseline, was about to enter his shivering buns.
Julie's pussy tingled. The high school senior squeezed her thighs
together and an oily moistness soaked her panties. She stumbled trying
to ease her discomfort. She stopped and took a deep breath. Fortunately
no one was around to observe her agitated state.
Enemas were an incredible turn on for Julie. Enemas were her secret
passion. The young girl loved every aspect of that intimate activity.
The sight of an enema bag thrilled her. The idea of receiving an enema
sent her into giddy fits of anticipation. She loved the exquisite
sensations when the nozzle penetrated her anus. She sighed contentedly
when her belly filled with enema solution. The randy teen reveled in the
luscious satisfaction of releasing the contents of her bloated guts. All
those splendid sensations paled when compared to the orgasm induced by
masturbating during an enema. The incredibly intense and powerful climax
Julie obtained from enema masturbation generated immense pleasure and
satisfaction. For Julie, ordinary finger masturbation paled next to the
delirious ecstasy of enema stimulated climax.
The curious teen considered how she would feel if she gave someone an
enema. Julie imagined giving her brother the enema and the idea excited
her. She pictured her hand on the nozzle protruding from Chad's
protesting behind. She pictured herself opening the clamp to start the
enema. She would insist Chad take the entire bag. Julie's thighs
clenched. Her wet panties stuck to her engorged pussy and her aching
nipples pressed painfully against the confines of her bra. Her neck
flamed crimson and her breath increased as she continued the fantasy.
Chad would protest he couldn't take it all. Julie would be firm and
insist he remain still until the enema bag was empty. Chad was nude and
his penis, Julie observed, was very hard. She wasn't sure what she was
wearing. Julie was on the verge of climaxing when the school bus
arrived. The embarrassed girl gasped--she hadn't noticed the bus drive
She hurriedly attempted to compose herself before the stained, yellow
doors opened. She entered quickly and hurriedly took a vacant seat near
the rear of the bus. She folded her arms across her chest and turned to
stare out the grimy window. She crossed her legs. The movement plastered
her drenched panties against her aroused slit. A tiny smile crossed her
lips. She almost had an orgasm in the middle of the street. Julie stared
out the dingy window and recalled how her anal pleasuring blossomed.
Julie stood naked before her full-length mirror and evaluated her
seventeen year old body. Her light blonde hair reached her shoulders and
framed her oval face nicely. Her still-developing conical breasts
perched proudly on her smooth chest, their full shape suggesting the
ample roundness yet to come. She especially liked the way her
translucent nipples jutted from the pale centers of her areoles. Her
boobs gave her no reason to be jealous of either her mother or her aunt
in that department.
She sighed when she eyed her stomach and hips. "Admit it," Julie told
herself. "You have to do something about this extra weight." Her hands
held her tummy. "This isn't youthful chubbiness, I'm carrying around
several pounds of plain old ugly fat." Julie turned, looked over her
shoulder, and studied her ass. It was firm, round and very sexy looking.
She wiggled it provocatively and watched the tight flesh bounce. "At
least I've got a good ass!"
Julie bent over and placed both hands on her creamy nates. She caressed
the springy flesh several times. She then slowly separated the gorgeous
mounds until she exposed her crinkled ass hole and could just see her
pussy. Julie's nipples grew stiff as she stared at her most private
She straightened and faced the mirror. She watched the reflected image
as her hands began to explore her crotch. The curious hands brushed
aside the soft growth to expose her narrow pink slit. The questing
digits lightly stroked her petal-thin outer lips. Fingers from one hand
pressed the puffy flesh of her mound. The other hand ventured to touch
the moistening slit. The wanton girl in the image licked her lips and
Julie slowly ran her middle finger over the outside of her pussy. Little
by little the teasing digit probed deeper. Her cream flowed as her
finger continued its gentle probing and stroking. Suddenly the finger
dipped deep into the hot, oily wetness. "Oh that feels good," she
whispered. The pad of her exploring finger spread the slippery fluid
over her virgin womanhood.
Shortly she had her swollen pussy lips saturated with the satiny fluid.
She spread the love cream to her clit and massaged her love juice over
her hidden pleasure button. Her clit quickly responded and swelled until
its sensitive head poked out from its fleshy shroud. She rubbed
provocative circles around it. Julie gasped and murmured in pleasure
every time her fingertip slid over her clit's glistening, exposed tip.
She fought the urge to get off immediately and reluctantly abandoned her
sensitive clit. She pressed her slick middle finger into her tight love
channel. The slippery digit sunk deep, as deep as Julie could possibly
reach. She wiggled her finger in the wet suction of her aroused virgin
opening. Julie stroked the tight spongy interior of her yearning pussy.
With her other hand, she squeezed her sensitive boobs. She took an
engorged nipple between her thumb and forefinger and pinched. The ache
inflamed her already aroused breasts to even greater sensitivity. She
pinched her other nipple harder. She began to pull on them as well.
"Oh yes! Do it harder! That's it," she whispered to the reflected image.
"You know what I want." She tossed her head. The wild image nodded.
Julie pushed her index finger into her sopping pussy. Both fingers
rubbed and twisted inside the tight channel. Faster and harder her
fingers moved back and forth and in and out. Loud squishy noises
assaulted her ears. She rubbed urgently. Musky secretions coated her
hand and wrist.
Julie was ready and couldn't hold back any longer. She pinched and
tugged her nipples a final time. Her hard, sensitive clit begged for her
stimulating touch. She had to get herself off. Watching herself in the
mirror masturbate was exceedingly exciting. Julie could almost imagine
someone else was doing it to herself.
Julie's breath became ragged and short. She watched her fingers urgently
manipulate her virgin pussy. Through sweat-fogged eyes she saw her chest
bloom beet red in pre-climax excitement. Her breathing quickened and
became short, breathy gasps. This was it. Her buried fingers worked
harder and faster. She knew she was about to experience an incredibly
intense come. Suddenly her pussy spasmed around her buried fingers.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Julie's fingers brought her off. She stared at her
reflection. "Yes! Yes!" She encouraged the flushed, ragged image. "Do
it! Do it!" The musky stink of sex filled her nostrils and drove her
wild. She frantically urged, poked, pinched and rubbed her clit and
pussy as she rode the fantastic masturbatory orgasm to conclusion. Julie
caught her breath and smiled. She felt sexy. Her composed reflection
belied the feeling, however. She made up her mind to lose ten pounds.
Julie dragged herself out of bed. "One week of skimpy meals and sweaty
exercises," she thought to herself, "And I'm miserable." She stood on
the bathroom scales and moaned. "Great, I haven't lost a single pound,"
she muttered. Julie donned her bathrobe and reluctantly went down to
face her unappetizing breakfast.
Mrs. Daniels noticed her daughter's depressed mood. "What's the matter,
honey?" "Oh, just my diet, Mom," she answered. Her tone was listless and
dejected, far from her usual bouncy self. "Not feeling too good," her
mother stated. She looked at her daughter. "Julie, are you constipated?"
Julie looked up, "I guess so. I haven't been feeling well the last
couple of days."
Her mother smiled sympathetically. "We can take care of that easily
enough. I'll give you a good enema. That will make you feel better."
An enema! Julie flinched at the sound of the word. She hadn't had an
enema for some time. She missed getting them she belatedly realized, but
with everything else on her mind lately, hadn't given the enema
experience much thought. She recalled the special feelings and wicked
thrill enemas gave her. Slightly embarrassed, she silently wondered if,
considering her recent masturbation activities, getting an enema would
still produce those fondly remembered nascent sexual feelings.
"Let's go," her mother told her. "We'll get you cleaned out and back on
track. I want your diet to succeed." "Right now?" Julie asked, taken by
surprise. "Of course," her mother replied. "There's no sense putting it
off. The sooner you have the enema the sooner you'll feel better."
Julie didn't argue. She followed her mother to the bathroom she shared
with her brother and silently watched the preparations. Her mother
opened the linen closet and took down the shiny black box from the top
shelf. Her mom removed the open-topped red rubber enema bag, tubing and
nozzles from their storage place and set them in the sink.
"Spread a few towels on your bed," she told her daughter. "You're too
big to go over my knees," she explained, smiling. Mrs. Daniels turned on
the faucet and began washing and rinsing the enema equipment.
Julie did as she was told. She blushed and her nipples stiffened when
she realized she would soon be naked. She sat on the bed and wondered
what this enema would feel like. She hurriedly stood when heard her
mother turn off the water.
Mrs. Daniels came out of the bathroom carrying a jar of Vaseline.
"Take off your robe and night gown and lie face down on the towels."
Julie blushed deep crimson as she complied. She hoped her mother
wouldn't notice how hard her nipples were when she pulled off her gown.
Mrs. Daniels, watching for such signs, immediately noticed her
daughter's aroused condition. She smiled and nodded. Her little girl was
developing into a sexy woman. She admired her daughter's shapely behind
while she hooked a gob of Vaseline out of the jar with the first two
fingers of her right hand.
"Just relax, Julie," she said. She gently pried apart the perfect
milk-white mounds of flesh. Her daughter's legs parted at her touch.
Mrs. Daniels had a thorough view of her child's most private parts. She
stared and absently licked her lips. Tight curls ringed her daughter's
cute, and obviously aroused, pussy. Julie's anus was a tiny pink pucker.
It was all Mrs. Daniels could do to avoid bending over and planting a
kiss on her daughter's wet womanhood. She made a mental note to discuss
enemas with her sister the next time they spoke.
Mrs. Daniels applied the thick lubricant to her daughter's puckered
anus. The sticky stuff was cold and Julie twitched at her mother's
initial touch. Julie found she enjoyed the touch her mother's fingers as
they massaged the Vaseline around her back hole. Julie relaxed as her
mother's warm fingers gently rubbed tight circles around her rectal
opening. When she felt her mother's index finger probe her tight hole a
shiver went up her spine and she involuntarily clenched her anal
muscles. Her clitoris responded as well.
"Easy, baby," her mother soothed. The finger remained in place. "Stay
Mrs. Daniels persisted and managed to insert the tip of her finger into
her daughter's crinkled orifice. She rotated it slowly to relax the
tense muscle. When she felt the sphincter loosen she withdrew her
finger, gathered up a small amount of lubricant and pushed it into her
daughter's reluctant opening.. It felt good to have her finger in
there-it was so hot and tight-and she was reluctant to remove it.
"That's it baby. If you don't tense, it'll feel better." Julie gulped
and struggled to obey. Shivers raced over her naked body and goose bumps
rose over her cool flesh. She desperately wanted to squirm and move her
hips in response to her mother's invading finger. Mrs. Daniels continued
to probe her daughter's wonderfully tight anal opening. She scooped up
more Vaseline and with diligent effort managed to insert her finger half
its length into her child's anus.
"There," she announced when she decided she had adequately lubricated
her daughter's anus. She rotated the buried finger several times before
slowly withdrawing it. The action left Julie trembling.
"Now you are properly prepared for your enema." Julie watched her mother
return to the bathroom and listened to her fill the enema bag. She felt
exposed and vulnerable, yet she was also secretly excited. Something
inside her had been awakened by her mother's intimate touch. It was as
if her mother knew exactly what to do to make her feel good.
Her reverie was interrupted when her mother returned carrying the enema
bag. Mrs. Daniels sat next to her daughter. Julie noticed the nozzle
wasn't the one she was used to. Her mother had attached a larger,
thicker nozzle. The Vaseline coated shaft looked tremendous to her
Her mother told her, "Spread open for me, Julie." Julie thought of
saying something but didn't trust her voice. Instead, she took a deep
breath, let it out slowly, parted her buttocks with her hands and
whispered, "I'm ready." She expected the huge nozzle to hurt when her
mother inserted it and to feel absolutely awful one it was stuck up her
"I'm going to be gentle as possible," Mrs. Daniels reassured her
daughter. She placed the blunt tip against her daughter's crinkle anal
ring and pressed. Julie's anus was clenched tight however, and even by
twisting the rigid plastic nozzle, Mrs. Daniels couldn't insert it using
just one hand.
"Push out for me, Julie. The nozzle will go in easier if you relax," she
Julie took another deep breathe and willed herself to relax. She felt
the thick nozzle slowly enter her nervous hole. Her mother continued to
push and twist until the entire length of pipe was embedded in her
lovely rear. Julie was surprised to realize that the nozzle didn't feel
all that bad. Her butt felt full but not uncomfortable. She further
relaxed her ass muscles and let out her breath. Mrs. Daniels waited for
her daughter to relax. When she saw Julie exhale she opened the clamp to
begin the enema.
The metal clamp's audible pop and the sudden initial surge of warm
solution caused Julie to tense in surprise. Her mother was ready for
this reaction. Her hand rested lightly on the nozzle and she deftly
pressed the slippery shaft back in when Julie's constricting sphincter
tried to force it out.
"Just remain relaxed, honey," she soothed. "You'll get used to the
flowing water in a minute." Mrs. Daniels waited until she felt her
daughter relax before elevating the heavy rubber enema bag.
Mrs. Daniels watched her daughter's upturned ass as the enema flowed
into her guts. Those perfect mounds twitched a few times around the
intruding nozzle before settling down. She smiled knowingly when Julie
parted her legs.
"I guess I owe you an apology," her mother began. "I should have noticed
your condition sooner," she explained. "I shouldn't have put this off
for as long as I did."
Julie took another deep breath and tried to remain calm. She
concentrated on the pleasant feeling the flowing liquid produced in her
belly. She liked the way the warm fluid rippled through her abdomen. Her
mother sat where Julie could watch the progress of her enema.
Mrs. Daniels raised and lowered the slowly deflating enema bag in
concert with her daughter's rhythmic breathing. Her other hand remained
on the nozzle to ensure that it remained fully inserted.
As her enema continued, Julie gradually lost her nervousness. She
especially liked the feeling of the hard plastic pipe stuck up her rear.
Her butt clutched at the rigid intruder. That felt good to Julie.
Unfortunately the action made the nozzle slip out of her grasping rear.
Her mother's vigilant hand prevented the slick nozzle from popping
completely out. Julie had the pleasure of feeling the thick shaft once
again slide deep into her rectum. This pushing and pressing duet
continued for the duration of the enema. Julie immersed herself in the
enjoyable feelings gurgling through her abdomen. To her growing
embarrassment, Julie noticed the expanding warmth and increasing
fullness was turning her on.
The entire enema process sexually excited her like never before. The
sight of the full red enema bag glistening with its load of hot water
sent chills down her spine. The feeling of the hard plastic nozzle
jammed up her exposed rear was immensely exciting. The volume of water
she had to take caused her to shudder in anxiety. Her pussy creamed and
her hard nipples ached. She should have felt embarrassment at being so
exposed but she wasn't. Far from it. She rubbed her sensitive nipples
against the rough texture of the towel and squirmed her ass against the
buried nozzle in an effort to relieve her pent up sexual tension.
The movements had the opposite effect. She became more turned on and
closer to climaxing. She wanted to touch herself, but didn't dare. An
almost inaudible moan escaped her lips. Mrs. Daniels noticed the change
in her daughter's state and nodded. She elevated the draining fountain
syringe and watched the blatant display of sexual arousal with bemused
interest. A knowing smile played across her lips. "Like mother like
daughter," she thought as the last of the enema bag's contents drained
"There, was that so bad?" "No, no it wasn't," Julie admitted in a quiet
She heard the clamp click shut and felt the nozzle withdraw from her
rectum. Julie's ass twitched at the sudden loss. She had grown
accustomed to the hard plastic shaft stretching her anal opening. Her
tight hole missed that rigid intruder. Her mother daubed the wetness
around her anus with a few tissues. She pressed the damp wad against her
daughter's puckered anus and squeezed her ass cheeks together.
"Close your legs and hold your enema as long as you can, sweetheart,"
her mother directed. "We took about ten minutes to give you this enema,
try to retain it for another five."
Mrs. Daniels took the enema bag into the bathroom and washed it. Julie
watched her mother leave with the enema bag. She listened to the sounds
of her mother washing it off. The warm fullness in her belly felt good
despite the pressure to evacuate. She violently squeezed her ass cheeks
around the tissue wad as the memory of the intruding nozzle sent shivers
through her body. She knew she'd want to experience that wonderful
Her mother came out of her bathroom just as the cramps became too severe
to ignore. Julie rolled off the bed and dashed for the toilet. A severe
cramp doubled her over as she sat on the commode. "Oh!" she gasped as a
huge burst of liquid and feces exploded into the bowl. Julie gulped air
and clutched her abdomen as the enema let loose. Incredible chunks of
shit burst from her wet, gaping hole.
The relief was amazing. Julie caught her breath and flushed the toilet.
She knew from experience that there was still more bowel movement to
come. She didn't have to wait long before another wave of peristalsis
engulfed her guts. These cramps weren't as severe and Julie was able to
monitor her progress. The additional expulsions were easier to pass. The
fecal material slide out of her anus in long ropy passes. Julie no
longer felt sluggish or bloated. She smiled at the swaying enema bag as
her rectum noisily released the last of its enema-flushed, pent-up load.
"I feel better now," Julie admitted to her mother a little later.
Mrs. Daniels hugged her daughter, "I knew you would. Now you won't have
any trouble losing weight."
"What do you mean?" Julie asked, secretly thinking she knew the answer.
Mrs. Daniels addressed her blushing daughter, "To help with your diet
you should have an enema every morning. A daily enema is just what you
need to ensure that your body rids itself of toxic wastes."
"You mean you're going to give an enema every day?" Julie blurted out.
Mrs. Daniels smiled, "I think you are old enough to do it yourself.
Wouldn't you prefer that?"
Julie flushed deeper, this time with excitement. She was eager to
explore the wonderful feelings the enema had awakened in her. "Uh, I
guess so. Sure, I can manage it by myself," she managed to say.
"That's good." Mrs. Daniels smiled at her daughter. "You'll also be less
inhibited if you are by yourself." Julie's face reddening even more as
she nodded in understanding.
Later in the day Mrs. Daniels entered her daughter's bedroom and handed
her a small package.
"To use for your enemas," she told her.
Julie opened the paper sack. It contained a large tube of K-Y Jelly. She
didn't know what to say. "It's less messy than Vaseline," she heard her
mother explain. The stark white box also said the product could be used
for sexual intercourse.
"Wash the enema equipment in hot soapy water before you begin," Mrs.
Daniels instructed. "Rinse it thoroughly and fill it with warm, salted
water. Don't use soapsuds, it isn't necessary. Always fill the enema bag
"How come?" Julie asked in spite of her embarrassment. "Because, once
you get used to it," Mrs. Daniels explained, ignoring her daughter's
furious blushing. "You'll be able to take the entire bag without
discomfort. To get maximum benefit from the enema always strive to take
as much as you can comfortably hold."
Mrs. Daniels moved the curtains away from the wall behind Julie's bed.
"Hang the enema bag from this hook," she told her daughter. Julie looked
at the old drapery tie-back and nodded. "It's at the right height, and
remember to remain relaxed, " she concluded. "It's that simple."
The next few mornings Julie experimented. She figured out how warm to
make the solution and how to control the flow to avoid cramping. She
kept her tube of K-Y Jelly in her dresser. She didn't want her brother
to see it, which was silly she knew. Julie wasn't up to speaking to him
about her enemas even though she knew he was fully aware of her morning
After Julie established her daily enema procedure, she began
concentrating on the wonderful feelings induced by the flowing water.
Her butt quivered in delight when she inserted the hard nozzle and her
pussy creamed when her rectum filled with the deliciously warm water.
Invariably, half way through the enema, her free hand would reach for
her swollen clit. The flowing water and the intruding nozzle excited her
immensely. All it took was a few dips into her drenched pussy and
several strokes on her clit to bring her to a fantastic orgasm.
Every night she got herself off thinking about her next enema. Her
fingers caressed her pussy as she went over the details. She loved the
smell of rubber enema bag and the way it bulged when filled to
overflowing with hot water.
Best of all, Julie loved inserting the lubricant coated hard nozzle into
her tight ass. Her pussy always became sopping wet when she imagined the
nozzle slipping into her eager ass. Her fingers dug into her swollen
pussy and spread her love juice over her stiff clit. She rubbed it until
she frigged herself to orgasm.
Within a week of her discovery of the pleasures of the enema, Julie's
thirsty rear was easily swallowing the entire contents of the that shiny
red enema bag. Every enema session included a massive, intense climax.
Julie began thinking about the other uses for K-Y Jelly.
Several weeks later Julie found herself home alone. She masturbated
several times and, still feeling randy, decided to explored her parent's
bathroom. She wasn't sure what she was looking for but she was utterly
amazed at what she discovered.
Inside the linen closet behind the bathroom door Julie discovered an
incredible array of enema related items and equipment. Her parents had
several different enema bags and a large assortment of hoses and
nozzles. These devices ranged from the plastic tip like her mother had
used on her to a long thick bulbous one that immediately reminded Julie
of a dick. What caught her attention though, was a cone shaped device
about four inches long made out of spongy plastic.
Julie picked up the formidable object and examined it carefully. The
massive thing tapered to a blunt point at one end. It quickly flared out
then necked down to a long narrow base. She tried to encircle its
circumference with her thumb and index finger and found she couldn't.
It's function was obvious, yet Julie couldn't imagine something that
large fitting inside her ass. Julie looked at the penis-shaped nozzle
again and compared its size to the butt plug. She could see that the
plug was much wider though not nearly as long. Julie thought a moment.
It was apparent that one or both of her parents could accommodate the
nozzle and the butt plug. That surety of knowledge excited Julie
immensely. She was aware of anal sex and had often fantasized about it
but the thought of actually having a penis enter her anus was rather
terrifying. She was nervous enough about regular sex. She'd seen and
touched her brother's hard-on enough times to marvel at its size and
wonder how something that large could fit inside her vagina without
hurting. She hefted the butt plug. Her hands went cold. Something that
big up her ass was scary. Julie fondled the large rubbery cone and
thought it over.
"It's like my enemas," she said out loud. "Mother told me eventually it
would be easy to take and hold a full enema bag. All it took was
She cupped the butt plug with both hands and brought it close to her
face. She kissed it.
"Eventually," she whispered.
Chad fidgeted in bed, anxious for his mother to come check him. He would
get an enema if his mother considered him ill. Chad wanted an enema. He
delighted in the helpless feeling of submitting to the tube. Chad
relished the transformation his body underwent during the enema process.
The initial agony. Severe stomach pain and gut-spasming cramps induced
by the hot, filling enema solution. The pleasurable feelings that
followed. The indescribably wonderful sweet release of relieving himself
on the commode when the enema was finally over. He tried to contain his
excitement when his mother finally entered his bedroom. She came to his
bed and placed her hand on his forehead.
"You're warm, all right," she said after a moment. "We'll check your
temperature to be sure."
Mrs. Daniels took her children's temperature rectally, a method Chad
didn't mind. He liked the way the slim glass rod felt when it slid into
his hole. It didn't bother the teen that his mother would see him naked.
Chad was accustomed to family nudity and wasn't ashamed to let other
family members see his naked body.
Chad watched her retrieve the thermometer from the bathroom he shared
with his older sister, Julie. When she came out, Chad obediently rolled
over and lowered his pajama bottoms.
Mrs. Daniels parted her son's firm butt and inserted the Vaseline coated
thermometer into his puckered anus. Chad's ass clenched around the cold
glass rod after she twisted it deep into his tight hole. Chad settled
down to wait for the thermometer to register his temperature. To pass
the time he recalled his first enema experience. He was nine years old.
His mother had taken him into the bathroom and removed his pajamas. She
then sat on the edge of the bathtub and placed a large towel on her lap.
He hadn't noticed the red enema bag hanging above her head.
After she spread the towel, she picked him up and placed him face down
across her lap. Before he could get comfortable Chad felt her pry apart
his tiny butt and push something hard into his baby ass. Chad remembered
screaming at the sudden intrusion. He had tried to wriggle away but his
mother had held him down. Even though he had cried and begged, she
didn't let him up. His mother had firmly held him down the entire time
the enema flowed into his small gut. She had told him not to fight it.
After the first couple of times Chad took her advice. He discovered he
liked getting an enema. Enemas made him feel good. Ever since his early
teens, Chad eagerly anticipated receiving an enema from his mother.
After the allotted time, Mrs. Daniels pulled the thermometer out of her
son's ass. "Well," she said reading it, "You are running a fever."
Chad hitched up his pajama bottoms and turned over. His erection tented
the front of the loose fitting bottoms. The slick remnants of Vaseline
felt good between his ass-cheeks. Impatient for the verdict, he watched
his mother return to the bathroom.
He shivered with excitement when he heard her open the door to the
closet where the enema equipment was stored. Chad was going to get the
He listened to sounds of preparation with mounting excitement. He
practically jumped off the bed when he heard the water stop running and
his mother command, "Chad, come in here."
When Chad entered his bathroom his eyes immediately darted to the shiny
red enema bag hanging over the bathtub. The wet bag appeared to be full.
His gaze followed the hose to where its end lay coiled on the hamper.
Goose flesh rippled over his slim body when he saw the black rectal
nozzle stuck down in the Vaseline jar.
Familiar with the routine, Chad needed no prompting to undress. He
quickly pulled off his pajamas and stood naked, waiting for his mother
to finish her preparations. His firm young ass, eager for the feel of
the nozzle, dimpled in anticipation.
His incredibly stiff penis pointed up at his belly button. He made no
attempt to conceal his erection. Chad always got an erection when he
received an enema. He considered it a normal reaction and even after
puberty turned his child-sized penis into an adult-sized male sex organ
Chad, who masturbated after receiving an enema, didn't alter his
attitude towards his enema hard-ons. Chad had long ago assumed it was a
natural effect and he had no reason to think otherwise.
His mother smiled at him as she sat on the edge of the tub and spread a
large towel across her knees. Chad's cock twitched and his balls
tightened in excitement when she picked up the Vaseline jar and the end
of the enema hose. She quickly coated the rectal tip with a large gob of
Vaseline and motioned him over with it.
Chad willingly climbed onto her lap. He needed to support himself with
his hands he discovered. He spread his legs without being told and was
rewarded with a gentle pat on his upturned buns. His engorged cock
pressed between his mother's knee and his stomach. Mrs. Daniels pried
her son's ass apart. She smiled at the traces of pubic hair matted down
by the thermometer's recent passage. Chad was no longer a little boy. A
fine growth of dark hair covered the area around his crinkled anus and
spread down to over his tight balls. His penis, hard as usual, felt like
a wooden rod against her knee. She sighed to herself when she realized
this would have to be the last time she gave her son an enema over her
knees in the bathroom. She pressed the rigid nozzle into his tight
Chad relaxed his muscles when he felt the nozzle enter. The enema tip
was thicker than the thermometer and it felt good sliding up his ass. As
soon as the nozzle was in place his mother opened the clamp. Chad
readied himself for the first spurt of hot liquid. The hot, solution
rushed down the long tube and burst into his rectum. Even though he was
expecting it, Chad's body jerked in response. His mother quickly placed
her free hand on his lower back to steady him. Chad welcomed the warm
flood. The invading liquid spread warmth through his belly and teased
his groin. The hot liquid felt so good that Chad audibly sighed in
pleasure. He nestled down to enjoy his enema.
As the enema continued, Chad became uncomfortable. His rectum was full
and painful cramps spasmed through his guts. Involuntarily Chad's ass
clamped around the nozzle and tried to force it out. Vainly, he tried
clenching his sphincter muscles to slow down the flow. He discovered he
couldn't. The hot liquid relentlessly forced its way into his bloated
rectum. Chad squirmed and whimpered as the discomfort became pain.
Perched over his mother's knees he didn't have any room to maneuver.. He
was helpless to stop the pain. Unable to remain silent, Chad begged,
"I'm uncomfortable and it hurts real bad, Mom. You gotta stop the
Mrs. Daniels pinched the tubing clamp partially shut and spread her
legs. Holding the nozzle firmly in place, she told her son, "I'm sorry,
honey. Take some deep breaths, it's almost over." The restricted flow
and better support relieved some of the intense pain.
"That's a little better, Mom." Chad panted. In spite of the pain, Chad's
cock remained stiff. He concentrated on his hard erection and tried to
convert the pain in his belly into the familiar pleasure of anal
Mrs. Daniels was acutely aware of her son's rigid cock. It pressed
against her leg through the folds of towel and every time he shifted
position his rock hard prick poked her thigh. She stoked his quivering
buns and murmured words of encouragement to him. Chad silently endured
the uncomfortable enema. Even with the restricted flow, the cramps were
very painful. Chad tightened his grip and gritted his teeth. Breathing
in ragged gulps of air, he grimaced in agony as the last of the enema
drained into his bloated, thigh-compressed guts.
When the red enema bag was flat, Mrs. Daniels closed the clamp and
placed a wad of toilet paper around the nozzle. She withdrew the nozzle
and pressed the wad against her son's hole and held it firmly in place.
The pressure of his mother's legs against his bloated stomach made
retaining the enema difficult. Chad's mother always made him hold his
enema five minutes. Normally this was something Chad could do, but not
"Now!" Chad begged immediately. "I really gotta go! It hurts so bad,
Mrs. Daniels recognized that her son was at his limit. She helped him
up and onto the commode. She observed his stiff erection with amused
"You were very good, Chad and I'm proud of you," she told her suffering
son. Not bothering to removing the deflated enema bag from over the tub,
she left her poor boy alone with his agony.
Between spasms of glorious release, Chad studied the object of so much
pain and pleasure. The flattened red bag and its long skinny tail sent
shivers over the teen's naked body. The image was very powerful and
somehow primal to the teenager. It evoked two compelling
images-submission to agony and heights of pleasure. Chad took hold of
his raging hard-on and furiously stroked it. He pounded his intense
climax out as an offering to the mighty rubber vessel. Tremendous gobs
of semen spurted from his purple cockhead as Chad grunted out his sexual
Spent and drained, Chad clean himself and thought about his sister.
"Julie's going to know about my enema," he said to himself. She couldn't
very well miss it he knew, since the evidence would be in plain sight
over the bathtub. Mother always left the enema bag out when it was being
"Julie will see the enema bag when she opens the door on her side of the
bathroom." He found he wasn't embarrassed by that fact and he wondered
what his sister's reaction would be.
Late in the afternoon his older sister came to see him. "How you
feeling?" she inquired.
"I'm all right, I guess. I suppose you have my assignments," he added,
gesturing to the books she was holding.
"I'm afraid so," she answered handing him his work books. She sat at the
end of his bed and looked at the bathroom door.
"So," she said without preamble, "You got an enema this morning?"
Chad looked up. "Yeah, I did." His brow furrowed. "Mom put me across her
knees, it was uncomfortable and made the enema difficult to take."
"Well," Julie replied, "You're bigger now. Maybe Mom just forgot how
much you've grown this past year." She thought about seeing her brother
receive an enema. The idea still excited her and a thrill shivered
through her body.
She imagined him getting an enema. Her eyes fixed on her brother's
crotch and Julie recalled what his erection looked like. "Remember to
relax next time," she eventually said. "It will feel much better if you
"Yeah." Chad smiled. Rarely did you receive only one enema from Mom. The
rule during an illness was an enema a day. Sometimes mother administered
several a day if you were very constipated.
Early the next morning, Chad's mother woke him to check his temperature.
Still groggy with sleep, Chad heard his mother say he was still running
Chad vaguely heard his father and sister leave for the day as he drifted
in and out of sleep. He woke a short time later and went to the
bathroom. As he brushed his teeth he eyed the hanging enema bag. The
thought of getting another enema caused an eager stir in his loins.
Chad got back in bed and waited. His mother came into his bedroom a
short time later and entered the bathroom. She came out carrying several
"I think you'll be more comfortable if I give you the enema here," she
informed her son. Mrs. Daniels arranged the towels in the middle of
"Take off your pajamas and lie on your stomach in the middle of these,"
she told him.
Chad stripped off his pajamas and positioned himself as directed while
his mother prepared the enema. He was excited about this new routine. He
wondered if Julie had said anything to her.
His mother emerged carrying the enema bag. It's shiny red surface
glistened with droplets of water. Chad could tell it was filled to
capacity. It looked wonderful. The nozzle in his mother's hand was well
"You'll have to spread open for me, Chad," His mother said with a smile.
"My hands are full."
Chad eagerly cooperated. He reached back with both hands to spread his
ass and lifted his hips off the bed to afford his mother a clear target
at which to aim the greased nozzle.
Mrs. Daniels deftly inserted the nozzle into her son's waiting opening
and popped the clamp. She sat on the edge of the bed and elevated the
heavy bag to begin the flow. She rested her hand between her son's firm
buns and held the nozzle in place with two fingers. Whenever it began to
slide out, she pressed it slowly back. This action sent rhythmic shivers
through her son's ass. Mrs. Daniels smiled.
Taking an enema on the bed was a lot easier. Chad rocked side to side as
it progressed. The motion alleviated the cramps and dispersed the
growing pressure. He also discovered the motion stimulated his rock hard
boner. Without quite realizing it, Chad began to hump his cock against
the rough material of the towel.
Chad felt wonderful. The hot solution coursed through his bowels and
teased his balls. His expanding abdomen didn't protest the fluid
invasion. He looked at the enema bag. It still held quite a bit of
Seeing Chad's glance, Mrs. Daniels lowered the partially full bag.
"Continue to relax and breathe deep, Chad," she encouraged. "You're
doing just fine, honey."
Chad panted. His guts cramped and he willed the spasms in his stomach to
subside. The pain eased, but the pressure continued to increase. Chad
started to squirm in an effort to find a position that would grant some
relief. His ass-cheeks clenched around his mother's hand as a wave of
cramps hit him.
His belly was sticky from something secreting from the tip of his
hard-on. Bolts of pleasure shot through his stiff cock as it slipped
over his taut stomach and rubbed against the rough towel. Chad raised
his hips and felt his cock pull away from his belly. He relaxed his hips
and felt the sensitive underside of his cock brush against the damp
Mrs. Daniels' fingertips touched Chad's tight scrotum. She could feel
her son's balls expand. She knew he was close to orgasmic release.
"That's it, Chad," she encouraged. She twisted the nozzle back and forth.
"You're doing fine, baby. You only have a little more to go." She
pressed the nozzle completely into her son's clenching ass.
"Almost done, honey," she soothed. Her finger tips pressed against the
base of his hard shaft as she elevated the flattening enema bag to hurry
the remaining liquid.
Chad, oblivious to his mother's presence, writhed and bucked on the bed
in blatant sexual arousal. The last of the enema solution drained into
his flooded rectum. Suddenly, the awful pain became an explosion of
orgasmic pleasure. Chad's cock spasmed and he gave a cry of surprise as
pearl after pearl of semen squirted from his steel-hard penis. He moaned
in ecstasy and pain as his enema orgasm engulfed him. Chad shuddered
uncontrollably for what seemed an eternity and then went limp when his
massive orgasm subsided.
Mrs. Daniels kept her hand on the nozzle the entire time. She didn't say
anything. When her son was still she removed the nozzle and plugged his
dribbling hole with a large wad of tissues. She took the enema bag into
the bathroom and washed it.
The fearsome pressure in his guts soon had Chad flying off the bed. His
cock slapped against his bloated belly as he raced for the bath-room,
his only objective was to get to the commode. After letting go of the
first rush of liquid Chad noticed his mother.
She smiled at him and finished washing the enema bag. She hung the wet
enema bag and tubing over the bathtub.
"I'm sorry I didn't give you the enema yesterday like this one. I should
have known you were too big to fit over my knees." Chad's mother nodded
at his bedroom. "Hereafter we'll do your enemas like this one." She
smiled and left him to finish emptying his guts in private.
Julie entered her brother's bedroom later that afternoon. She sat on the
edge of his bed and asked, "Feeling better?"
Chad smiled at his big sister. "Oh yes, quite a bit actually."
Julie glanced at the bathroom door. She was eager to hear all about her
brother's latest experience. "Was your enema any better today?"
"Yeah, it was," he replied, smiling broadly. "This time Mom gave me the
enema on my bed." Chad sat up. "It was much easier that way." Julie
wanted to know more. "How much did Mom give you?"
"It seemed like the full bag," he answered. "It kinda was a lot to take
but I managed it."
Julie looked at her brother's crotch. His baggy pajama bottoms couldn't
conceal his boner. She moved closer to him and placed a hand between his
legs. Julie casually closed her fist around the swollen organ. The firm
shape of her brother's cock was plainly visible through the thin cotton
material. She squeezed her fist and a small wet spot blossomed around
the tip of his cock.
"Tell me all about your enema," she whispered.
Chad's boner hardened in his sister's grip. He smiled as he recalled his
enema. "Mom made me lie on some towels. The water felt real nice. I
liked the way it slowly filled me up."
Julie fondled his hard-on. It had been some time since she had played
with her brother's penis. They had thoroughly explored each other's
bodies when they where younger and had continued it though puberty.
Julie became infatuated with his maturing cock and for a while she had
masturbated her little brother every night. It fascinated and delighted
her to see and bring about his orgasms.
"I'll tell you a little secret," Julie whispered. "I also like getting
She unsnapped his pajamas and folded the material out of the way. Julie
scrutinized her brother's penis. His cock was larger than the last time
she had played with it and it sure was hard. His balls were drawn
tightly against the underside of his shaft. She remembered how much he
enjoyed it when she manipulated him before. Julie took his cock in both
hands and slowly pumped his turgid shaft.
Chad closed his eyes and sighed deeply. "You were lucky. You got to have
all those enemas when you were dieting." His voice quivering from his
Julie smiled and squeezed harder. She was amazed at how hard her
brother's dick was. She could tell he was close to coming. His
ejaculations used to take her by surprise. She didn't think that would
be the case this time.
"Uh huh. Enemas feel so nice! I do enjoy taking them." She stroked her
brother's hard-on. "I get off on them, too."
His sister's hands felt very different from his own. He shifted his
position so it would be easier for her to pump his cock. "I shot off
during my enema," he admitted.
"You did?" Julie's hands worked furiously up and down on her brother's
"Yeah, while Mom had the nozzle stuck in my butt, my dick shot off and .
. . Oh Julie, oh Julie, oh Julie," Chad urgently whispered over and over
as his cock spewed liquid pearls.
Julie pulled her brother's dick until she drained all his spunk. The
force of his orgasm surprised her. She gently wiped off his spent cock
before tucking it back inside his pajamas.
"We're not the only ones who enjoy the healthful benefits of enemas,"
"What do you mean?"
"I recently overheard mother talking to Aunt Helen about enemas."
Julie smiled. "It should come as no surprise that both Mom and Dad take
"I guess not," Chad admitted. "It makes sense."
"Well, from what I heard of Mom's conversation," Julie continued, "Our
Aunt Helen also follows a similar routine."
"What do you think will happen when we visit Aunt Helen at Spring Break?"
Julie considered it likely their trip would entail quite a bit of enema
activity. "Aunt Helen is a lot like Mom. She probably gives Sarah enemas
same as mom does us. So I'd say there's a good possibility we could get
an enema or two while we are there."
"That would be nice," Chad said.
Julie smiled. "You don't have to wait that long. I'll give you an enema
whenever you want one."
Chad blushed, "Really?"
"Sure. Mom knows I use the enema bag whenever I want. It'll be easy for
me to give you an enema whenever we have the opportunity." Chad returned
her smile. "You're pretty neat, and thanks." He pointed at his crotch.
He remembered the times they had explored each other's private parts.
"I'd like to return the favor when I get better."
That was the reply Julie hoped for. "That would be great." She kissed
his forehead. "I remember how much you liked kissing my boobies.
Meantime I've work to do, see you later."
Julie actually wanted her brother to do it to her right there. She
needed relief! The sight of her brother's cock shooting off and the
thought of giving him an enema was too much. She had to herself off
immediately but knew she couldn't risk it just then. She went into her
bedroom and sat on her bed. Her hand snaked into her panties and she
quickly brought herself off. It wasn't great but it slaked the fire
burning in her crotch.
The following day was Saturday. Chad woke up early. He could tell he was
no longer running a fever. Happy to be feeling better, he got up and
went to the bathroom.
He peered into his sister's room and saw that she was still asleep. He
pulled her bathroom door shut and tried to be as quiet as possible. When
he finished he climbed back into bed and thought about the past few days.
Sounds from the bathroom disturbed Chad's reverie. He got up and went to
greet his sister. His sister was brushing her teeth when he knocked on
the half open door.
Julie motioned him in. Chad entered and sat on the commode. His sister
rinsed her mouth and said, "Good morning. How are you feeling today?"
"Better. I slept well." He couldn't help stare at the enema bag. Julie
looked too. He recalled their earlier conversation.
"You'll get another enema this morning, you know," she told him.
"Mother likes to be thorough."
Chad nodded. "I know, but Mom and Dad won't be up for a while. We have
time if you want to take an enema now."
Julie took the enema bag down and looped the tubing in her hand. "Would
you like to watch me take an enema, Chad?"
"I'd like for you to watch. I think it might be fun." Chad took a few
towels to his sister's bedroom while his sister prepared her enema. He
sat on her bed and anxiously waited for her. His cock poked out the
flimsy material of his pajamas. It took all his self control not to
touch his hard-on.
Chad stood when Julie entered her bedroom carrying the full enema bag.
He watched her hang it from the hook behind her bed and took the nozzle
when she handed it to him.
Julie retrieved her tube of K-Y Jelly and quickly shrugged out of her
nightgown. She allowed her brother a swift look at her nudity before
stretching out on the towels.
Chad's balls drew up tight against the base of his cock. His sister's
nakedness really excited him. Her hips and buns looked fabulous and the
quick glimpse he'd gotten of her conical breasts and pubic patch made
his penis twitch and ooze fluid. He didn't dare touch his cock. He knew
the slightest contact would trigger his climax. Chad wanted to savor
this as long as possible before shooting his load. Julie squeezed a
ribbon of K-Y Jelly onto her fingertips. Chad watched as she parted her
beautiful buns and lubricated her anus. She didn't just dub it on, he
noticed. She took her time massaging it in. "Hand me the nozzle," she
told her brother.
Chad quickly complied. "Here you are, Julie."
Julie took the plastic rod in her hand and placed it against her anus.
Chad watched his sister skillfully insert the slim nozzle into her
rectum. Chad swallowed. His sister's ass looked sexy and inviting. He
wanted to touch it, caress it and kiss it. Chad stared at the dark patch
barely visible between her legs. His sister's pussy captivated him. He
didn't think he'd ever grow tired of looking at.
Julie murmured sensuously and opened the clamp to begin the flow of
Chad moved closer to the active enema bag. His penis throbbed and he
ached to jerk off. Witnessing an enema was too much! The sticky spot on
his pajamas grew to the size of a quarter. His hard-on quivered as it
Julie stared at the wet bulge in her brother's pajamas. She sighed in
"Oh Chad, the enema feels wonderful. I can feel the warm water traveling
through my belly. Come closer brother and show me your lovely hard dick."
Chad moved closer to his sister's face and pulled down his pajama
bottoms. His cock jutted stiffly, its purple mushroom head glistening
with pre-ejaculate. His dick threatened to spontaneously erupt at any
moment. Chad fervently hoped he could hold back his climax a while
Julie smiled at her brother's arousal. She massaged her belly with her
right hand and now and then squeezed the enema hose clamp with her left
hand. When she squeezed it shut she panted several times before opening
it to resume the flow. Her right arm continued to move beneath her
Chad watched Julie massage her belly. He desperately scrutinized the
enema bag. Its swollen shape slowly faded as its contents emptied into
his sister's pliant guts. As he watched his sister's actions changed.
Julie panted continuously and her right hand stopped massaging her
belly. Her legs twitched and her hips rocked. Her hand, he saw, now
manipulated her pussy.
Julie's eyes locked on her brother's rigid organ. Its taut, bulbous head
glistened with the sticky secretions oozing from the slit at its tip. A
thick vein stood out in stark relief from the tight skin of its shaft.
Chad's balls, covered in a fine shock of curly hair, sucked tight
against the base of his quivering cock.
"Jerk off for me, Chad," Julie gasped. "I want to see your wonderful
cock shoot off."
Chad grabbed his inflamed organ. "Julie," he immediately stammered out.
"I can't hold back. I'm gonna come!"
Julie selfishly fingered her sopping pussy and spread the oily fluid
over her stiff clit and rubbed. Her eyes followed her brother's flailing
cock. She heard him gasp. Chad's cock spasmed and showered her face with
its pungent load.
Instead of pulling away, she urged him closer. Chad leaned towards her
flushing face and furiously stroked his gushing cock. Julie grunted as
the gouts of spurting semen splashed her face and hair. Her body
stiffened for an instant at the onset of orgasm and then writhed in raw
sexuality as she wallowed in the incredible climax.
She barely got the enema clamp closed before her spasming behind ejected
the slim rectal nozzle.
"Nice," she murmured.
Chad pulled up his pajamas. He was a bit weak in the knees but his cock
was still hard. "Yeah, it was."
Julie rolled off her bed and went into the bathroom. "Take care of that
stuff, will you?"
Chad gathered up the hose, removed the empty enema bag from its hook and
scooped up the towels. He looked for come spots but couldn't see any. He
joined his sister in the bathroom.
"Oh Chad," Julie began but a large burst of liquid waste from her bowels
They both laughed and to their surprise, neither of them were
Chad washed the enema equipment.
"That was good. Oh so very good," Julie commented when her bowels
Chad rinsed the enema bag and tubing, carefully wiped it off and hung it
back up. Behind him his sister flushed the toilet.
"I'll have to clean up before Mom gets here to give you your enema," she
They both broke into giggles. "Quiet," Julie admonished her brother. "We
don't want them coming to investigate."
Chad nodded and left his sister to finish cleaning up. He got back in
bed and dozed off.
His mother woke him. She felt his head and nodded. "Looks like you're
getting better. How do you feel?"
Chad answered, "I feel okay. I didn't have any trouble sleeping last
Mrs. Daniels nodded. "That's great." She left his bed, entered the
bathroom and started the water running in the sink.
Chad got out of bed and followed her into the bathroom. "Are you going
to give me another enema, Mom?"
"Yes," she replied. She took the enema bag down, coiled the hose and
took it all to the bathroom sink.
Chad watched her rinse out the enema bag. His penis quickly stiffened
and he blushed. His thin pajamas couldn't conceal his erection, nor did
he try to hide it from his mother's sight.
"Why don't you spread the towels for me and get ready," she suggested.
Chad grabbed the same towels Julie had used and took them to his room.
He removed his pajamas and positioned himself on the towels. His hard
penis felt like a bar pressing into his stomach. He wondered if he would
shoot off again.
Mrs. Daniels finished rinsing the enema bag. Chad's unabashed erection
meant he wasn't ashamed over his reaction to his previous enema. In fact
he was eager to receive another enema. She intended to help him there.
Chad's mother picked up the wet rectal nozzle. "Time for Chad to
graduate to something a bit larger," she thought. She dried the thin
pipe and went to the linen closet. She took out the well worn enema box,
opened it and took out the douche nozzle. She smiled. The larger, longer
nozzle would stretch Chad's hole and reach deep enough to provide him
with an unexpected thrill. She was certain her son would like that!
She didn't bother to put the worn enema box back in the closet. She had
a feeling this enema bag was going to see a lot more use. Rather than
make it difficult to get to, she'd hang it on a hook inside the linen
closet. With it easily accessible and handy the children would be
tempted to use it more frequently. Belatedly she realized she should
have done that during Julie's diet.
She went back to the sink, rinsed off the douche tip, adjusted the water
temperature and filled the enema bag to capacity. Chad repeated the
motions from the day before. He held is ass cheeks apart and raised his
hips when he heard his mother approach. She didn't say anything to him.
He felt the cool sticky touch of the Vaseline against his hole but then
something different. Chad first thought his mother was trying to push
her finger up his butt, but he quickly realized it was the enema nozzle.
"It feels different this time," he told his mother.
"That's because I'm using a larger nozzle," she informed him. "You're
bigger now," she explained. "This will make taking the enema much
Chad didn't know about that, but he did know that he liked the way the
thicker nozzle felt entering his hole. He heard the clamp open and felt
the surge of warm water. His mother pushed the nozzle. It was longer
than the other one as well. Chad shuddered as the thick tip passed up
his rectum. It pressed against something that made his cock twitch and
When the cramps hit Chad decided to do as he saw his sister do and began
rubbing his belly. It felt good to do that and the initial wave of
cramps quickly ended.
Mrs. Daniels noticed what Chad was doing. "Good, Chad. That's the way.
Stay relaxed and enjoy the enema, don't tense up."
Chad looked at the enema bag. It was almost empty. He kept massaging his
stomach and took deep slow breaths. He wasn't going to shoot off this
time. It felt real good to have that large nozzle stuck up his rear and
to have his guts swell with the deliciously warm liquid. Mrs. Daniels
closed the clamp. The enema bag was completely empty. She set it down on
the towels and slowly pulled the nozzle out of her son's cute butt. She
pressed a few tissues against his anus and told him to turn over.
Chad turned onto his back. His hard penis lay tight against his taut,
bloated belly. He wondered what was going to happen next. Mrs. Daniels
took the enema bag into the bathroom and placed it in the sink. She
returned to the bedroom and stood near the bathroom door. She looked at
her young son and admired his firm teenaged body. His stiff penis and
tight balls looked so inviting. His muscular legs were covered with a
light growth of hair. Chad was massaging his belly with wide sweeps of
both hands. His efforts to hold back the enema caused his thighs to
rhythmically contract. His penis quivered in its nest of thick curls.
Mrs. Daniels didn't trust herself. If she continued to stand there she'd
likely to attack her helpless son. The thought of engulfing his cock in
her mouth and sucking him while he struggled to retain his enema was too
much to endure. There will time enough for that later, she reminded
herself. If things worked out like she thought they would, her sister
would have that pleasure first. Or her own daughter, she reminded
She returned to the bathroom and washed the enema bag. She decided to
leave the douche tip attached to the hose and hung the enema equipment
back up over the tub. A little overt encouragement never hurt. Chad
gasped in pain. He couldn't hold the enema any longer. Being on his back
helped and he was thankful his mother had suggested it. He rolled off
his bed and hobbled into the bathroom. His mother was drying her hands.
Chad sat on the commode. He didn't bother to tuck his hard-on down into
the bowl. He left it poking out from his thighs and let loose. The enema
load gushed out in a ferocious torrent. A small amount of clear fluid
dribbled down his shaft as he expelled. His mother left him.
Julie listened to her brother empty his bowels. The sounds excited her
and she imagined how he felt expelling his enema. The cramps and pain
from the water's pressure, then the joyous relief and feelings of
pleasure as the straining load all came out. A knowing smile played
across her impish face.
After her brother finished his shower, she entered his bedroom. She knew
their parents had left the house. They wouldn't be disturbed for some
Julie's hair was still damp from her shower and she wore only her
dressing robe. She was deliciously naked underneath the thin garment.
She sat on his bed and leaned close her brother. Her eyes sparkled with
delight. "And how was your enema, little brother?" Chad sat up and
recounted the entire incident. "Mom came in and told me she was going to
give me another enema," he began. Julie started to play with the buttons
on his pajamas. Her warm hand slipped into the waistband and cupped his
"Mom had me spread the towels on my bed while she filled the enema bag."
Chad lifted his hips and his sister pulled his bottoms down to free his
erection. Julie wrapped her hand around her brother's hard-on and
lightly stroked it.
The smooth satiny skin of his cockhead looked very enticing. Julie
leaned close and ran her tongue once around the head of her brother's
Chad drew a sharp breath and thrust his hips to encourage the motion of
his sister's caressing hands.
"Mom used a different nozzle, too," he continued in a shaky voice.
"I saw," Julie replied. "Doesn't it feel great?" Julie looked at the
taut purple head of her brother's dick. A drop of clear fluid appeared
at the slit. "The nozzle I mean. I know this feels great." She squeezed
"Yeah, it felt real good. So did the enema. I got full but not too full.
You know what I mean?" Chad felt his sister's hot breath on his cock.
"My dick got real hard and the enema and the nozzle felt great, but I
didn't shoot off like last time."
Julie licked her lips. Her brother's cock looked so enchanting. "Oh I
know all right." Her belly fluttered at the memory. Her mouth hovered
over his cock. "Let's see if we can't get it to shoot off now." Julie
opened her mouth and engulfed the end of his quivering cock.
Chad gasped and grabbed a fistful of covers when he felt his sister's
hot mouth close around his dick. He tried to remain still and found it
impossible. His legs scissored several times and his butt clenched.
Julie rolled her tongue around his cockhead and sucked. She treated his
cock like a large lollipop. Her lips never quite left his cock as she
sucked his taut cockhead in and out of her mouth. She teased his slit
with the tip of her tongue and licked the underside area of his glans.
She found the taste to her liking. Her hands and mouth worked in unison.
She stroked his hard shaft up and down as she ate his cockhead.
Chad mewed. His orgasm was about to trigger. His legs convulsed
uncontrollably. He arched his back and thrust up to meet his sister's
Julie, realizing her brother was about to come, locked her lips around
the head of his cock and sucked hard while her fist pounded his shaft up
and down. Chad groaned and his cock erupted. Julie held his cock in her
mouth as a series of violet shudders shook her brother. Three good
spurts of hot semen jetted into her mouth and she sucked them
enthusiastically. Her brother didn't squirt as much as he did earlier,
and Julie was thankful. She didn't think she could handle that much
spunk without gagging. As it was, her first blow job was rather
impressive and incredible.
Julie released her brother's spent penis and slowly raised herself until
she was straddling him. She opened her robe and revealed her nakedness
to her panting brother.
"Lick me, Chad," she commanded. She pulled her brother's head toward her
Chad tore his eyes from her gorgeous tits and moved until his face
pressed between her quivering legs. Her moist silky pussy rubbed against
his chin. Her heady aroma intoxicated him and Chad eagerly licked his
sister's pussy. She tasted fantastic. He had only one problem. His
position only allowed him shallow access to her marvelous pussy. He
couldn't properly lick and probe her hole. The best he could manage was
to kiss and lick her outer lips.
Julie realized the problem and pulled away. She moved to be beside her
brother but Chad slipped off the bed. He knelt next to the bed and
guided Julie's legs until they where draped over his shoulders. He
cupped her buttocks and pulled her forward until her hips reached the
edge of the bed.
Chad leaned in and kissed his sister's pussy. He inhaled deeply and
savored her musky fragrance. It drove him crazy with passion. His tongue
dove into her slit and lapped the oily juice that copiously flowed from
her vagina. Julie quivered and squirmed under his rapid tonguing. His
cock stood straight out, stiff and ready for another ejaculation.
"Oh yes, Chad. That's a good boy. Eat me. Lick my pussy," Julie
murmured. Her hands caressed her breasts and she pinched her nipples.
Her brother's mouth and tongue felt absolutely wonderful. It was better
than fingering herself. Much better.
"Oh, oh," she gasped. "I'm coming! I'm coming! Harder! Lick harder!"
Chad pressed his mouth to his sister's pussy. He glued his lips around
her clit and flicked his tongue rapidly over the little nubbin poking up
from the tiny mound of flesh. Her thighs clamped around his head and her
hips gyrated wildly when she came. Chad stayed attached to her pussy. He
kept licking and sucking. He couldn't get enough of her sweet nectar. It
was like he was addicted to her pussy juice! Julie tried to push him
away but Chad wouldn't release her crotch. He sucked her fluids and
struggled out of his pajama bottoms. He swung himself onto the bed and
pulled his sister onto her side. He did it without loosening his hold on
her pussy. Julie moved her lower leg so it supported Chad's head. Chad
crabbed his lower body towards his sister.
Julie responded by assuming the same position. She brushed the hair from
her face and regarded Chad's hard-on. She kissed it but didn't take it
into her mouth. Instead she licked his shaft and gingerly kissed his
balls. She immediately felt Chad's reaction on her crotch. Encouraged,
she held his cock out of the way and licked wide circles over his tight
scrotum. Then she pulled his cock into her mouth. She took as much of it
as she could manage and slowly pulled it out. She licked down his shaft
and sucked his balls and repeated the sequence. Chad now had the freedom
of movement to energetically lap his sister's crotch. He started above
her clit and tongued his way to her vagina. Her juices coated his face
and got up his nose. He didn't care, she tasted wonderful and he never
wanted to stop licking her pussy. He gripped her fleshy buttocks and
pulled her closer. He wanted to explore every inch of her womanhood.
Chad pressed his face hard against her crotch and sucked. He licked. His
tongue flicked and probed every fold of pink flesh. He tongued lower,
inspired by his sister's moans. Her thighs squeezed his head when his
mouth found her anus.
Chad didn't think about what he was doing, he just did it. His lips
covered his sister's brown bud with a shower of wet kisses. His tongue
licked around and over it. He glued his lips over it and sucked. Had
someone told him he would eagerly suck an ass hole he would have thought
them crazy. Now he didn't even pause to consider what he was doing, it
was natural. His tongue darted over her tight anal ring and tried to
push its way past the rubbery circle of muscle. Julie couldn't believe
it. She was on the verge of another orgasm. This climax promised to be
even stronger than the first one. She licked Chad's nut sack and the
bulging root of his cock and then swept her tongue over his anus.
Chad's butt jerked at the touch of her tongue. It felt like an
electrical shock. He wanted it but he couldn't stand it. Julie pulled
him back and teased his anus once again with her hot tongue. Chad
twitched and attempted to endure her ministrations. He couldn't tolerate
it for long! He was just too sensitive back there. He increased his own
licking in an attempt to take his mind off the shocks of pleasure
emanating from his ass.
Her brother's musky scent filled her nostrils. Julie gasped, it was
difficult to breathe. Her impending orgasm made it impossible for her to
catch her breath. She gulped air and glued her tongue to her brother's
They climaxed together. Julie shuddered and emitted a squeal of primal
passion. Chad gulped air as his cock, purple and rock hard with engorged
blood, jerked against his sister's throat. He felt several strong
ejaculations but only a small amount of semen dribbled out of his cock.
Julie rolled away from her brother. "The next time," she panted, "We do
this one at a time."
Mike Daniels woke and stretched. He blinked sleep from his eyes and
absently fingered his stiff cock. He turned towards his sleeping wife.
She stirred and he embraced her.
"Good morning, darling," she murmured.
"Morning," He moved closer to her and pushed back the covers. The cool
air crinkled her nipples. Mike obligingly covered one with his hand and
the other with his mouth.
Sally wrapped her arms around her husband's strong bare back. "I like it
when you wake me up this way."
Mike sucked her nipple into his mouth. His tongue circled it as he
sucked. His lips parted and he drew in as much tit flesh as he could. He
played with her other nipple as he sucked. He rolled and pinched it with
his fingers until it swelled and grew hard. Mike kneaded the firm flesh.
He liked the feeling of her acorn-hard nipple as it poked the palm of
Sally reached down and lightly caressed her husband's hard-on. She ran
her nails along its sensitive underside. The organ twitched in response.
She felt an oily drop of lubricant leak from his piss slit. She cupped
her husband's balls and massaged the root of his shaft with her middle
Mike stopped sucking her tits and moved up to kiss Sally. His lips met
hers and he kissed her deeply. Their tongues intertwined and fought.
Their lips mashed against each other as they sought maximum contact.
Mike rolled on top of her and Sally whispered, "There's something I want
you to do later."
Sally parted her legs. Mike moved until his hard-on pushed against his
wife's pussy. "What's that?"
"I'd like for you to give Chad an enema this morning," she said. Sally
parted her pussy lips with her fingers and guided his rigid fuckpole to
her hot snatch.
Mike slowly inched his cock into his wife's pussy. Her outer pussy lips
weren't wet. He liked the feeling of forcing his dick into her tight
love channel. It was almost as good as ramming his cock up her ass.
"I thought I'd give you an enema this morning," Mike answered. "After I
fucked your pussy, that is."
Mike flexed his hips. The movement withdrew his cock until just the head
was lodged in her tight opening. He raised himself up on his arms and,
with a sudden thrust, plunged his hard-on fully into her tight pussy.
Sally responded with a gasp. Her pussy was extremely wet now. Her
husband again stroked his cock and buried it to the hilt inside her warm
Sally ran her hands over Mike's back, "Chad should have another enema.
Afterwards darling you can give me an enema. You know I want one." Mike
continued sliding his cock in and out of her pussy. He was pleased to
see his wife squirm in pleasure beneath him. "Why do you want me to do
it all of a sudden? You've been giving him enemas all week." He
increased the tempo of his pistoning cock.
Sally thrust her hips up to meet Mike's fucking. Her hands roamed over
his back and buttocks. Sally was in love with her husband's ass. His
butt was so hard and tight! She caressed his firm, hairy buns to urge
him to fuck her faster and harder.
"You know Chad gets an erection every time he gets an enema," she
"That's nothing new," Mike answered. "The little squirt pops a hard-on
every time the enema bag comes out."
"Chad finally ejaculated during an enema. It happened Friday. Your
`little squirt' had a very strong, intense orgasm in spite of my
Sally grinned. "The stimulation from the enema was too much for him and
the poor dear obviously couldn't contain himself. It's time he learned
Mike shifted his weight to one arm and pinched Sally's nipples with his
free hand.. "Fine, tell him."
Images of her son's recent enemas flashed through her mind. Sally dug
her nails into Mike's ass. Witnessing her son get off from the
stimulation of an enema had excited her immensely. "I rather you showed
and explained it to him."
"Okay," Mike smiled. "I know what to do and say. Like father, like son."
She pulled her husband's thrusting hips closer. "Oh yes," she whispered.
She wasn't sure if she was confirming that her son was like his father
in that respect or if she meant it to mean she was near orgasm.
"Fuck me. Fuck me deep! Fuck me hard!" It was both.
Mike rammed his cock faster and faster into his wife's pussy. Her hole
was slippery and loose but her vaginal muscles clenched his driving
shaft. He knew she was about to climax.
Sally wildly rubbed her hands over her husband's ass. In a short time
her son's ass would be filling up with an enema. His boy-cock would be
hard and ready. Sally wanted that cock! She wanted to shower it with
kisses and suck it down her throat. She wanted to have her baby fuck her
front and back! Sally pulled at Mike's ass cheeks and raked them with
"Oh! Oh!" she gasped. "Now, hurry!" she whispered. "Shoot off now! I'm
Mike's ass went rigid, his balls tightened and his cockhead swelled in
response to his wife's orgasm. He rammed his shaft into her pussy and
held it. He took a deep breath and grunted loudly. His cock spasmed and
Sally locked her legs around Mike's hips and held his cock deep in her
pussy. She loved it when he climaxed in her pussy and she imagined she
could feel his jism spurting inside her. Condoms were a prerequisite for
safe sex, but Mike's vasectomy precluded the necessity for wrapping his
rascal during vaginal penetration. She continued to climax until he
collapsed on top of her.
Mike kissed her deeply. "Don't move," he said after a while. "I'll soon
be back to give you an enema and fuck your hot ass."
He eased his slick cock from her wet pussy and got off the bed. After a
quick shower he put on a robe and went to his son's room.
Sally went into the bathroom after her husband left. She peed, washed
her hands and face and brushed out her hair. She opened the closet and
examined their collection of enema equipment. Sally chose an enema bag
similar to the children's one and connected a length of latex tubing to
it. For a nozzle she picked one of the large rubber douche tips. The
five inch long, three quarter inch diameter nozzle would expand and
loosen her ass nicely. She left the assembled enema bag and nozzle on
the vanity and went back to bed to contentedly wait for her husband's
Mike entered his son's room. Chad was still in bed. "How are you doing,
champ," he asked.
Chad turned over and faced his father. "Fine, I guess."
Mike got right to the point. "Great, but to be sure another enema is in
At the mention of the word Chad blushed. He stared around his room, not
knowing what to say.
His father entered the bathroom and emerged holding several towels. He
flung them at Chad. "You know what to do, champ," he told his son. Chad
indeed knew what to do. He stripped off his pajamas and spread the
towels in the middle of the bed. His penis was tumescent, but not yet
rock hard. He hoped his Dad wouldn't embarrass him about it. He was
thankful that his mom never mentioned his erections. Chad wasn't sure
how his father would react to his boner. He got in position and tried
not to think about it.
His dad returned with the jar of Vaseline and sat behind Chad. He
removed the lid and scooped out a mass of Vaseline. Mike parted his
son's nates and smeared the thick stuff around Chad's puckered anus.
"Mom tells me you've been very good for her this past week," his father
said. "She told me you didn't fuss when it came time to get your
enemas." Mike continued to rub small circles around Chad's anus. Chad
answered in a quiet voice. "I know they are good for me and I don't
actually mind them."
Mike stopped rubbing his son's anus and swirled his index finger in the
Vaseline. He placed the thickly coated finger on Chad's anus and
carefully twisted his greasy finger past his son's rubbery anal muscle.
He intended to see just how receptive and sensitive Chad's ass was to
"That's good," his father continued. "Enemas have many beneficial
effects. It's good you understand that." Chad's hole was very tight but
elastic. Mike readily managed to fully insert his finger into his son's
"There's a small gland back here called the prostate," he explained to
his son as he inserted his finger. "Just relax," he told Chad. He
twisted his finger and applied a slight downward pressure. "It's a male
sex gland and it's sensitive."
Chad jumped at the internal touch. He tried to remain still. "Oh wow,
Dad. What did you do?"
Mike chuckled, "Nothing much, I'm massaging your prostate gland. This is
a simple way to see if the gland is healthy and developing properly."
Mike continued his gentle anal massage. He also moved his finger back
and forth in his son's tight back opening. He felt his son's erection
and Chad's anus spasmed around his moving finger. Chad had a strong anal
muscle and a few of the pinches were painful. Mike's own cock stirred as
he imagined what it would be like to have his penis rather than his
finger buried in his son's rectum.
"Stimulating this gland produces a pleasurable response," his father
explained. "It's nothing to be ashamed about. In fact, it's a normal
reaction. It means you are a healthy teenager."
Chad gripped the bedclothes. His father's finger was driving him wild.
His sister's lips were nothing compared to what he was feeling! He felt
light-headed and his entire body tingled. He was going to come and
couldn't hold his orgasm back. He didn't want to hold it. He wanted to
come more than anything. He gasped in disbelief when he climaxed. Great
shuddering spasms shook his body. Spurt after spurt of semen jetted from
his penis. It seemed like he was shooting off for hours. It was more
than he ever shot before.
Mike vainly tried to keep his finger in place as Chad shot his load. His
son's strong clenching ass wouldn't let him. His finger squeezed out
after the second ejaculation. He went to the bathroom to wash his hands
and fill the enema bag. Now he'd see to what extend Chad enjoyed anal
stimulation. Mike didn't think he'd be disappointed. Chad calmed his
breathing and peeked at his belly. He was amazed at the puddle of semen
plastered to the towel and his stomach. His penis was still hard. His
ass quivered. He realized he still had to take an enema!
Mike returned to his son's bed. He held the nozzle in his right hand and
the full enema bag in his left. The hose hung freely between the two. He
smiled when he saw his son spread his cheeks and offer his ass to the
nozzle. Mike bent over and placed the tip against Chad's well greased
hole. The nozzle slid effortlessly up his son's rectum. Mike let go of
the nozzle, "Here goes, champ," he said and opened the clamp. The enema
water flowed with a quiet hiss.
Unlike his mother, his father stood at the foot of the bed to hold the
enema bag. Chad couldn't see the lovely bag to judge his progress but he
didn't mind. The warm water expanding his guts felt wonderful. Chad was
very relaxed and didn't feel shameful or depressed about having an
orgasm. Quite the contrary! Chad was in a blissful state of contentment.
He took long slow deep breaths and savored the advancing fullness. His
reverie broke when he felt the nozzle withdraw from his ass.
Mike smiled down at his son. "You did great, champ. That's the way to
take an enema!"
Chad felt exuberant. The urge to go was strong but he waited for his Dad
to finish washing the enema bag before getting up. He knew he could
maintain control over the pressure and hold back the enema. When he
finally sat on the commode his expulsion was copious and very satisfying.
Mike left his son to empty his bowels and hurried back to his bedroom.
He needed relief! Chad's tight ass and enormous orgasm had excited him.
He wondered if he'd get the chance to poke his son's butt. Perhaps, but
right now Sally waited for him and her ass was there for the taking!
"How did it go?" his wife asked him when he entered the bedroom.
"As you thought it would." Mike grinned. "Chad's developed a fine
appreciation for anal stimulation. I massaged his prostate gland and the
little bugger shot off like a rocket. He took his enema without
complaint and he retained it for quite a while."
Mike removed his robe and sat on the bed. "I'd say he's ready to move
onto bigger and better things."
Sally agreed, "Well if things go as planned at my sister's you'll have
two more butts to fuck!"
"Not to mention what I'll have," she told herself.
"You think Julie will be amenable too?"
"Your eldest child has been syringing herself on the sly since her diet.
She's a natural anal erotic. It's fortunate Chad got sick when he did.
I'm certain all this recent enema activity will make her eager to
Mike nuzzled his wife's breasts. "When do we make the trip to your
sister's anyway?" he mumbled from around one of her nipples. "In a few
weeks." Sally felt the stirrings of desire awake as her husband greedily
sucked her nipples. She thought about the coming trip.
They had discussed their children's sexual development many times. They
wanted their children to enjoy their bodies to the fullest without shame
or inhibition. At the same time neither wanted to force anything on them
or make their children do anything they didn't already desire.
How to accomplish this puzzled them until Sally learned about her niece.
Sarah was an only child and about Julie's age. She was very precocious
according to her sister, Helen.
Sally had enjoyed growing up with Helen. They were less than a year
apart in age. The two of them shared a bedroom as kids. They were very
close and didn't have any secrets from one another. As girls, they both
loved getting enemas. That was fortunate, for in their house, enemas
were routine weekly affairs. Their mother was gentle but insistent. When
she decided an enema was called for, you took it, young lady, and no
The sisters always received their syringings together. Helen got hers
first because she was older. Later in bed, they spoke of getting enemas
in incredible detail and mercilessly teased each other about it.
About the time of her menarche, Helen learned that their parents used
anal intercourse as a method of birth control. She shared this intimate
knowledge with her sister one night. Sally took the news solemnly at
first and then started making enema jokes about their mother and father.
Helen teased her about it and before either girl knew exactly how it
happened they were busy exploring their developing bodies. What started
out as natural curiosity soon evolved into full-fledged mutual
pleasuring. That first masturbation session led them to explore each
other's body in earnest. They both had strongly developed anal-erotic
tendencies by puberty.
This secret knowledge merely gave them the vehicle in which to pursue it
to its logical conclusion. Both girls became adept at intimately
pleasuring each other. It was Sally's idea to use her hairbrush as a
penis substitute. She nearly fainted from pleasure the first time Helen
inserted the rounded handle up her rear. Later they were lucky to both
marry men who where amicable to anal play. The four of them enjoyed some
pretty wild times before the kids came along. It was natural that they
would provide the same stimulation to their children that they so much
Helen, Sally recalled, had told her they often swam nude in the family
pool. This past summer Sarah used these occasions to make some rather
blatant sexual advances towards her father.
Her sister knew her daughter found enemas stimulating so to divert some
of Sarah's randy exuberance, Helen began to find more reasons for Sarah
to receive an enema.
After Sarah responded enthusiastically to the increased syringing, Helen
graduated her to high colonics. When Sarah reacted favorably to the long
tube, her sister-under the guise of larger enema nozzles-introduced
Sarah to anal dilation.
Eventually her bold sister deemed her daughter ready and she gave the
green light to her husband. The next time Sarah presented herself to her
father, much to her delight, he responded. She took her father's cock up
her ass and had six orgasms in as many minutes. Helen told Sally she was
certain Sarah would share her knowledge with her cousins. Julie and Chad
would learn from their cousin. Helen and Carl would be there to ensure
they learned well.
Mike let go of the nipple he'd been sucking. "Ready for your enema?"
"Oh yes," Sally said kissing her husband.
"Then I want your cock to fuck my ass. The enema bag is ready and
waiting." Mike went into the bathroom and emerged with a large towel and
a tube of lubricant.
"Slide over," he told her.
Sally lazily got out of his way. Mike placed a pillow in the middle of
the bed and covered it with the towel. Mike screwed a small nozzle onto
the tube of lubricant and told his wife, "On the pillow, Sally." Sally
obediently raised her hips and slid her ass onto the edge of the pillow.
She parted her long legs and flexed her knees. Mike inserted the slim
plastic nozzle into her crinkled ass-ring and squeezed the tube. He
squeezed until the thick lubricant flowed out around the thin nozzle.
Satisfied, he withdrew the applicator and squeezed it again. Mike
gathered the clear gel clinging to the applicator and added it to the
mass around his wife's dark opening. He took his time smearing the
lubricant over his wife's puckered orifice. He couldn't help think about
Chad's tight, virgin ass as he did.
"That feels so good, darling," Sally murmured.
Mike returned to the bathroom and filled the enema bag. He carefully
emptied the long hose of any air and left the bathroom carrying the wet,
Sally watched Mike carry the bloated enema bag over to the hook behind
their bed. Sally flushed a deep crimson when he hung it up and
approached her with the nozzle. "Yes!" she thought, "Give it to me like
you gave it to Chad."
Mike twisted the blunt douche tip in the lubricant around his wife's
hole. He teased her ass with it by moving its bulbous end around and
around her crinkled orifice. Every third or forth revolution Mike
pressed it against her dimpled rosebud. Each press was a bit harder.
Sally raised her knees and jutted her ass towards the teasing nozzle.
Mike finally pressed it past her ass ring and inserted it.
"Oh yes," Sally murmured. She relaxed and waited for her enema to begin.
Mike pushed the nozzle completely in his wife's ass and opened the
clamp. He watched the enema bag sway as the flow commenced.
"Ah," Sally sighed when the water reached her rectum. "That feels so
good in my ass, hon." Sally panted and slowly rubbed wide circles over
Mike knowingly nodded. Sally's pussy glistened with moisture and its
outer lips were swollen and vermilion in color. He kept a steady
pressure on the nozzle to prevent it from slipping out.
"Tell me more about the enemas you recently gave Chad."
Sally took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "The first day he stayed
home from school I gave him the enema over my knees, in the bathroom,"
She looked at her husband, "Like I used to." Sally took another deep
breath. "His hard-on pressed into my thigh," She smiled at the memory.
"It felt like a steel pipe. Our little fellow isn't so little anymore."
"In more ways than one."
Sally chuckled. "Anyway, it was rather uncomfortable for him. Still, he
didn't complain. He managed to take it all."
Mike stroked her pussy with his free hand. She was very wet. He dipped a
finger into her vagina and Sally gave a little shudder.
"I had him lie on his bed for the others. Gave him the full two- quarts
and switched to the larger nozzle after he climaxed. He took the full
bag each time."
Mike took the enema bag from its hook and raised it over his wife's ass.
"I can't wait to fuck your ass."
Sally rocked and rubbed her belly as the water filled her guts. "Yes,
yes, my darling," she moaned. Her ass rapidly clenched around the thick
nozzle. Wet noises came from her pussy as he fingered her. Her husband
raised the bag as high as he could. She pushed his hand away from her
pussy and fingered herself.
Mike pressed against the protruding portion of the nozzle and held it
fast to her spasming hole as Sally squirmed beneath him. Her hand was
slick with pussy cream as her fingers madly rubbed her swollen sex. His
wife shuddered in orgasmic release and then lay still.
Mike closed the clamp on the empty enema bag and withdrew the nozzle
from his wife's wet ass. He plugged her dripping hole with a wad of
tissues. He took the enema equipment into the bathroom and returned for
Sally was panting. Her normally flat belly protruded tautly with its
liquid load. She felt good. "Ready, honey?" he asked.
Sally raised her head, "Yes, help me up." She extended her hand. Mike
helped her off the bed. Sally clutched her abdomen and shuffled towards
the bathroom. He followed her into the bathroom. He washed the enema
equipment while Sally expelled her enema.
"Ah!" Sally sighed as a great torrent of warm liquid immediately
splashed into the porcelain bowl. "Oh darling, that feels so good!"
Mike smiled, "I know it does," he said. He hung the enema bag and tubing
over the tub. "I'll be waiting," he told and went back to bed. He didn't
have long to wait. When Sally took a two-quart enema low in the bowel,
she expelled quickly. She discharged the contents of her guts in five
rapid bursts. She'd have another bowel movement later in the morning,
she knew. Sally wiped the wetness away and flushed the toilet. She
washed her hands thoroughly in the sink. When the water was good and hot
she squatted in the tub and used the hand-held shower spray to rinse her
crotch and backside.
Sally reclined next to Mike. They embraced and kissed. Mike pushed his
wife onto her stomach, "Time to get nasty," he told her. Sally watched
him open and put on a condom. Mike grimaced as he unrolled the tight
rubber on his stiff shaft. Mike liked using rubbers. Initially, the snug
fit was uncomfortable, but the condom helped maintain his erection and
it also increased his staying power. Both very desirable when fucking a
tight, hot ass! From a practical standpoint, a rubber also made cleaning
up afterwards a whole lot easier. Mike also knew there was a health
benefit in avoiding bladder infections.
Mike grabbed the tube of lubricant and kneeled at the foot of the bed.
He ran his hands up the backs of his wife's legs until he reached her
upturned ass. He gripped both fleshy mounds and began kneading them. His
wife responded by spreading her legs and wiggling her hips. Mike leaned
towards those delicious buns and planted a kiss on one of her cheeks.
His tongue darted out and licked the spongy flesh. He kissed and licked
her hindquarters until her derriere was wet and quivering. Sally felt
her husband's lips touch the base of her spine. She shivered when his
hot tongue licked her coccyx. She drew a sharp breathe when Mike began
to slowly kiss and lick his way down the cleft between her buns. The
stubble on his chin tickled and she had to inhibit the urge to wiggle
away. The deeper he advanced down her crevice the harder it was to
remain still. When his questing tongue touched her anus she violently
twitched her ass.
Mike's strong hands held his wife's fanny still. He elbowed her legs
farther apart to gain better access to her hidden charms. He probed her
anus with his tongue and licked back and forth over the circular
opening. He forced the tip of his tongue past her sphincter and licked
her anus. He kissed and sucked the insides of her luscious tush until
her nether passageway was drenched with saliva. They ass fucked in three
stages. The initial stage loosened and relaxed Sally's anus. It wasn't a
requirement, but getting an enema first helped. An enema was sexually
stimulating for Sally. The pleasure she received from the enema
intensified the desire for anal penetration. Additionally, her anal
muscles and rectum "remembered" the nozzle and the water so they
remained somewhat dilated and relaxed. That helped Sally suppress what
was normally a very strong, firmly constricted muscle when Mike's cock
forced its way past. Mike stood and smeared his sheathed cock tip to
root with lubricant. He rubbed some of the gooey gel around his wife's
soaked anus and moved into position behind her. He took hold of his cock
with one hand and parted his wife's glistening buns with the other. Mike
carefully placed the tip of his hard-on against her anus and pushed.
His slick cock met resistance immediately. Mike halted his thrust and
supported himself with both hands above his wife's prone body. He flexed
his hips and his hard pole of flesh again endeavored to pass through the
stubborn ring of muscle. He eased off then shoved again against his
wife's bottom. His cock penetrated a bit farther on each stroke.
Intromission wasn't his objective just yet. His intent was to dilate
Sally's anus. He continued this activity for several minutes.
When she felt Mike's cock poke at her hole, Sally gasped at the at-
tempted intrusion. She forced her ass to relax and thought about the
good feelings to come. She slowly picked up the rhythm of her husband's
strokes and began to meet his thrusts. Slowly, and with a conscious
effort, Sally relaxed her anal muscles. Mike's cock still felt too
large. She wanted his cock up her ass.
"Open up, let him enter," she told herself. "He's going to fuck my ass,
yes he is." The blunt poking started to feel good.
Mike noticed the change in his wife and stopped trying to force his cock
into her ass. Sally was ready for the second stage of their ass fucking
routine. He grabbed the tube of lubricant with the nozzle attached and
slipped the nozzle into his wife's enlarged hole. He squeezed a
considerable amount of it into her rectum and repositioned himself.
Sally took over the action. She guided his cockhead past her sphincter
and into her rectum. She did this at her own pace. Mike patiently held
still while his wife grunted and strained to accommodate his formidable
cock in her nether passageway. She took her hand away from his cock. His
cock was past her anus and the pain was tolerable. Sally took a few deep
breaths and willed herself not to tense her anal muscles. The pain faded
from her stretched and strained rear. In its place was an incredible,
wonderful feeling of fullness.
Finally she gave her husband the green light. "Fuck my ass," she
That was what Mike was waiting to hear. He pushed his cock the remaining
distance up her ass and fell onto her back. Her nuzzled her ear and bit
"I'm going to fuck the shit out of your ass," he told her in a coarse
His hips started to undulate. His cock moved in and out of her ass like
a thick turd that didn't know which way to go. Mike didn't pull out too
far but his downward strokes were sharp and deep.
"My cock is fucking your ass hole," he hissed. "How does it feel to have
my hard cock fuck your ass? Do you like my cock up your ass?"
"Oh yes! Fuck the shit out of me. Shove your hard prick up my ass!
Give it to me up my ass!" Sally responded.
Mike obliged. Sally loved for him to talk dirty when they ass fucked and
he was happy to gratify her. Her ass, while still very tight, was easier
to fuck. He increased his tempo. Mike wondered if he'd be able to get
off before Sally had her anal orgasm. Sally answered his question a
moment later when she started to moan.
"Oh fuck me, fuck the shit out of me!" she cried.
Mike knew exactly what to do. He shoved his cock as far as he could up
her spasming ass and pinned her arms.
"My long, hard cock is all the way up your tight ass," he told her.
Sally struggled to free her arms but Mike kept them pinned to her
heaving sides. "I'm fucking your ass with my hard cock and you're
coming. You're climaxing with a cock buried up your ass and there's
nothing you can do about it. You love it, you bitch."
At the utterance of the forbidden word, Sally's climax peaked. She
writhed and shuddered. Her chest, aflame with ecstasy, heaved as she
gasped for breath. Sally's ass ground against her husband's crotch as
her tremendous orgasm engulfed her. Her bucking hips slammed hard
against his thighs. She squeezed shut her eyes and screamed. She lost
conscious control of her anal muscles. Her strong rectal muscles
Mike drew a sharp breath at the pain shooting up his compressed shaft.
His wife's sphincter muscles attempted to eject the invading member. It
felt like his penis was caught in a vise. Stifling a painful cry,
Mike carefully pulled his cock free from his wife's clenching burrow.
Mike waited for Sally to catch her breath. "Enjoy it?"
Sally turned to face him. A smile covered her sweat covered face. "What
do you think?"
"I think," Mike replied. "That it's my turn for some fun. I've given two
enemas this morning and ass-fucked till you nearly passed out with
pleasure. My ass is ready for some attention and I've a raging hard-on
that needs relief."
"Wash your pecker," Sally told him, "and I'll finish you off."
Mike was just as sensitive as Sally was "back there," as they used to
refer to it. The quickest way to get him to climax, she knew, was to
jerk him off while he was getting an enema. He never failed to shoot a
load when she did that.
If she wanted to prolong his climax, to make him squirm and beg, she
would suck his cock while giving him an enema. That drove him crazy. Her
mouth didn't provide sufficient friction to quickly trigger an orgasm
while her hot tongue and wet lips teased him unmercifully. Sally enjoyed
doing that, but what she really got off on was penetrating Mike's ass
with a dildo. Fucking his ass like he fucked hers. She loved the
pleasure and pain dilemma it posed for him.
Sally opened the nightstand drawer and removed one of their dildos, a
large jar of Vaseline and another condom. She unrolled the rubber over
the pliable artificial shaft and applied a thick coating of Vaseline
over its surface. The condom made it easier to clean up afterwards in
additional to adding to the realism of the model prick. Mike returned to
bed and saw what Sally had in mind for him. He nodded and got into
position by placing several pillows beneath his hips and spreading his
legs. He was sufficiently excited and expected Sally would be able to
fully inset the ersatz cock fully up his ass. Sally dipped her finger
into the jar and hooked out a large gob of Vaseline. She rubbed it
around Mike's hairy anus and poked her coated finger into his rectum.
She withdrew her finger, gathered up more grease and pushed it back
inside his tight hole. She made sure she lubed him up good and then
wiped her fingers.
Mike hadn't had a real cock up his ass for quite some time and he
frankly missed it. It had been four or five years since the last group
sex party with Sally's sister and brother-in-law. Carl and Helen were as
uninhibited as he and Sally and the four of them could really party.
He remembered the pool game between himself and Carl. It was right after
the wedding. In the process of getting to know each other, the two
brothers-in-law had done considerable damage to a case of beer. Mike
recounted his collage football days while Carl whipped his ass in eight
The conversation headed into the locker room and jock strap jokes. That
lead to assistant coach stories and before he realized it, Mike was
telling Carl about the guy who did rubdowns.
This kid had absolutely fabulous hands and could soothe the sorest
muscles without adding to the existing pain. In no time he had you
relaxed and your mood mollified. Rumor was he was gay but Mike didn't
care. One day the guy mentioned using enemas as a way to relax. Mike
missed getting enemas. His mother had stopped administering enemas to
him when he was in high school and he didn't have much opportunity to
get them since starting college. This sounded like a good way to get an
enema without appearing like he was weird or crazy. He agreed to try one.
The assistant coach noticed right away that Mike was no stranger to
enemas. Mike accepted the coach's suggestion to masturbate during his
enema at the second session. After that the sessions progressed to the
inevitable conclusion. Mike allowed the coach to jerk him off, then to
finger his ass before inserting the nozzle. From there they proceeded to
mutual enemas and masturbation, eventually ending up with anal
The next day, during a wild foursome, Mike, busy eating his wife's
pussy, felt something cold and sticky smeared over his exposed ass-hole.
He expected Helen's finger or vibrator to enter his ass, what he got was
Carl's cock. Mike yelped in surprise but didn't pull away. Sally wanted
to know what was going on, and Helen told her, "Carl's about to ride
your husband's Hershey highway."
Mike could tell Sally found that exciting, her pussy juice increased and
she pressed her crotch harder against his mouth. Mike closed his eyes,
forced his ass to relax and eagerly sucked his wife's juicy love
opening. Helen meanwhile fingered his balls and cock while diddling a
vibrator over her clit and pussy.
Grunts from both men filled the sex-sweaty bedroom. Mike let out a loud
"OH!" when Carl's cock penetrated his anus. Mike furiously sucked his
wife's clit and pussy to distract himself from the flaming agony filling
his stretched-to-the-limit hole. Carl thrust his cock completely into
Mike's ass and then fucked his brother-in-law with short, rapid strokes.
Helen squeezed Mike's balls and pumped his shaft. She could tell that he
was going to come any second.
"Hey Sis," she teased. "Your hubby likes it up the ass as much as you
do. Carl's really ramming his ass. You should see it. They're going at
it like there's no tomorrow. Mike's balls are tight and heavy, Sis. He's
going to shoot his wad any second. I'm pulling on his cock and I can
feel his come building."
Sally barely heard her sister's commentary. She was wallowing in the
wonderful sensations Mike's mouth was causing. She was close to
climaxing herself. Her hands cupped her breasts and she pinched her
Mike flushed and gasped for air. He was going to come! Carl fucked
faster and Helen jerked his cock up and down like she was shaking a
cocktail mixer. He grunted and stiffened. Helen pumped every drop of
come out of his dick.
Carl pulled out and finished himself off with his hand. The two sisters
climaxed together, Helen from the vibrator wedged up her pussy and Sally
from the ferocious tongue job.
Until he got the real thing, Mike enjoyed the pseudo. Sally placed the
fat blunt tip of the fake cock against her husband's anus and rotated
it. An initial thrill ran up Mike's spine and his cock twitched.
Sally pushed on the dildo until she encountered hard resistance. She
eased off and repeated the motion, much like the way he did when ass
fucking her. Each forward stroke she pressed a little harder and eased
off a little later. She followed Mike's nonverbal clues and timed her
actions to the rhythms of his body.
Mike enjoyed the blunt probing. He took it slow, knowing he couldn't
rush penetration. He pushed back and relaxed, willing himself to open
and take the thick instrument. It felt good. It felt wonderful. Soon it
would feel incredible.
When Sally masturbated she frequently used either a dildo or vibrator.
She liked inserting a dildo in her pussy for the nice full feeling it
produced when she took a two-quart enema with a colon tube. Sometimes
she took an enema with their penis-sized rectal dildo - but only when
she was striving for that extra, mind-blowing orgasm - otherwise she
couldn't accommodate the huge thing up her ass. To her, a dildo was just
too unyielding to be really lifelike. She found that inflexibility too
painful to take. A real cock fit better and felt better inside her ass.
She marveled that her husband routinely enjoyed being fucked in the ass
with a full-sized dildo.
"Go," he whispered. "Push it up my ass."
Sally pressed and, as the dildo moved, maintained a steady pressure.
About two-thirds of the dildos tip was past Mike's anus when she felt
her husband bear down. Sally pushed back and the thick tip slowly
disappeared into her husband's expanding anus. Sally paused but was
careful not to let the dildo slip out. She picked up Mike's rhythm again
and inched the rubber phallus all the way up his greased ass. Mike
sighed. His rectum felt impossibly full and stretched to the limit. He
had to endeavor not to attempt to force the intruder out.
"Use your hand on my cock."
Sally took hold of his hard-on and began to lightly stroke it. A drop of
clear fluid appeared from his slit. She licked it off with a quick flick
of her tongue. Sally eased out the dildo a few inches and pushed it back
in. Mike groaned and writhed in response. It was Sally's turn to torment
"So you like getting fucked in the ass," she said in a course whisper.
"This plastic prick makes your cock jump and twitch." She stroked the
dildo in and out several times. "It fills your ass like your cock filled
mine. Now you know what it feels like to get ass-fucked."
Mike moaned and struggled to remain relaxed in order to prolong the time
until he climaxed. His cock was going to shoot off any second and he
desperately wanted to eject that massive thing clogging his rectum. He
could only think of his brother's-in-law ass fucking and his son's
upturned behind with an enema nozzle stuck in it. He wanted to fuck and
be fucked. Fuck and be fucked.
Sally increased her stroking and tightened her grip on her husband's
shaft. He was about to come, to shoot his load over her hand and onto
his belly. Sally pushed the dildo deep into his ass. It was difficult to
do as his anal muscles were bunching and constricting. Mike stiffened,
then yelled and erupted. Oh how his cock erupted! Sally lost count of
the number of spurts flying from his purple cockhead. She pulled the
dildo out in one steady fluid motion, headless of her husband's cries of
Sally pulled the greasy, shit-streaked condom inside out as she removed
it from the dildo. She wrapped it in a tissue and placed it and the
dildo on the nightstand.
"Time to get cleaned out, honey." She announced as she stood. All Mike
could do was moan and roll over.
Sally went into the bathroom and filled the enema bag with very warm
water. She always gave Mike an enema after playing with his ass. He
didn't like it much, but she insisted. She had an enema before anal sex
and he got an enema after. She would be gentle but Mike would have to
take the entire bag.
Sally returned to bed and hung the enema bag on its hook. She parted
Mike's firm (and very greasy) buns, inserted the rubber douche nozzle
and opened the clamp.
Mike took some deep breaths and resigned himself to getting an enema. It
wasn't uncomfortable, the warm water was very soothing, but Mike was
sexually drained and couldn't enjoy the enema that way. Instead he
relaxed and savored the spreading warmth.
Julie woke to hear father's voice coming from her brother's room. She
had left the door to her side of the bathroom ajar and now she was glad
she had. She sat up in bed and listened intently. Julie was able to hear
her father tell Chad he was going to give him an enema, but she couldn't
make out the rest or figure out what was taking so long. She wished she
could see but didn't dare approach the bathroom door. Eventually she
heard her father turn on the water and fill the enema bag. Those sounds
were familiar enough! Julie slid a hand underneath her nightgown and
began to finger her pussy. The thought of Dad with a full enema bag in
his hands sent a thrill over her body.
Chad wiped his butt and flushed the commode. He felt light-headed and he
still shivered every so often. He stood and, on shaky knees, padded over
to the tub. He turned on the shower and stepped into the hot, stinging
spray. The water felt wonderful! He began to revive and his head cleared
somewhat. He didn't know what to make of his experience, but he knew he
wanted to learn more.
His sister interrupted his reverie. "Wash your back?" she asked. Julie
was naked except for a shower cap covering her hair. Chad was surprised
to see her but not displeased. Drained of sexual energy as he was, he
eagerly welcomed the opportunity to fondle her breasts and ass, not to
mention being fondled in return.
"Sure, come on in, the water's fine." Julie stepped into the tub. It was
a tight, but not impossible, fit. She got wet, grabbed a wash cloth and
the soap and began scrubbing her brother's back.
Julie's hands caressed his ass. "Dad gave you an enema this time?" Chad
loosened the muscles in his buttocks. "Yeah. He came to check on me."
Chad paused and savored his sister's strokes. Her soapy hands were
running up and down the length of his crack and kneading his buns. He
decided to tell her what happened. "Dad put his finger in me. Not just
to lubricate for the nozzle, but all the way in," Chad said. He didn't
look at his sister. Chad found it easier to tell it if he didn't have to
face her. "Dad told me there was a gland back there, a sex gland, and he
massaged it with the tip of his finger."
Julie looked at the enema bag hanging on the wall and thought of the
things she saw in her parent's closet. "What happened?" she asked.
Chad coughed, "It felt weird at first, like I had to pee, but not
really. Then it felt good. It felt so good I came."
Julie giggled in surprise. "You shot off with Dad's finger up your
butt?" "Uh huh, but Dad wasn't mad at me. He said it was a natural
reaction. I guess he expected that to happen."
Julie stopped rubbing her brother's ass. "My turn," she announced and
positioned her self under the spraying water. Chad moved behind her and
rubbed the soap over his sister's body. He soaped her back and then
leaned closer to do her breasts. Her nipples were hard, he discovered,
so he ran his fingers over them several times. Julie pressed her ass
against his hips in response. Chad reluctantly returned to working on
her back and buttocks.
"After I came he went and got my enema ready," Chad continued. "I still
liked getting the enema even though I had just shot my load." Julie
understood what he was talking about. Anal stimulation was a part of the
enema experience but there was more to it than that. Enema pleasure had
many components. Each part equally contributed to the resulting enema
bliss. Anal stimulation was part of it, but there also was the
submission to the enema, the hot water, the spreading warmth, the
mounting pressure, the growing pain, and the final relief. Each of which
contributed to the uniqueness of the passionately desired and much
Julie took the enema bag off the hook and proceeded to fill it from the
shower. She hung the full bag back up, rinsed herself off and turned off
the shower. She faced her brother and lovingly looked him in the eyes.
She handed him the nozzle and told him, "I want you to give me an
enema." Chad took the wet nozzle and held it in his fist. He looked at
his naked, wet sister. Her nipples prominently stood out from her
breasts and her chest was a deep crimson, not entirely the result of the
hot water. Julie looked at her brother's tumescent penis. She reached
for it and held it. The flesh hardened and his balls constricted in
reaction to her warm touch. He swallowed and nodded. "How do you want me
to do it?" Julie reluctantly let go of his cock and bent double. She
pulled her buttocks apart. "Use your spit to lube my ass and the nozzle."
"You want me to put the nozzle in my mouth?"
"You're willing to tongue my butt and you're worried about putting an
enema nozzle in your mouth? That's silly, besides the nozzle is clean."
"I didn't think of that," Chad replied sheepishly. He knelt, pulled his
sister's behind to his face and buried his mouth between her gorgeous
mounds. His tongue quickly found her anus. He gave the little crinkled
bud several licks. Julie twitched her buns when his tongue hit her
sensitive orifice. She pressed back to encourage him. "That's it, get it
nice and slippery." Chad responded with vigor. His lips enclosed Julie's
circular opening while his determined tongue pressed its way past her
crinkled ring of flesh. Chad spread copious amounts of saliva over his
sister's craving anus. When he felt saliva dripping down his chin he
brought the nozzle up to his mouth. He twirled the bulbous tip between
his chin and Julie's cleft before pushing it into his mouth. Chad sucked
the fat end into his mouth and ran his tongue over its hard surface to
get as much saliva as possible on it. He pulled away from his sister's
drenched ass and opened his mouth. He carefully took the rectal lollipop
out of his mouth and placed it against her closed anus. He pushed. "Ow,"
"Sorry," Chad muttered. He spit on the nozzle and tried again, this time
working the tip around her opening, but it still wouldn't enter her ass.
Chad leaned in and again tongued her ass. He forced the tip of his
tiring tongue past her sphincter muscle and with it a quantity of fresh
saliva. He licked the nozzle once more and tried again. This time he was
able to get it inserted. He opened the clamp. Julie sighed. It soon
became obvious that she wouldn't be able to take the enema in her
current position. "Give me room." Chad got out of the tub and Julie
quickly got down on her hands and knees. Her enema stuck ass faced the
drain. Chad sat on the edge of the tub and held the jutting nozzle, most
of which was still outside her beautiful ass.
Julie quickly realized she couldn't hold back against the strong
pressure from the highly elevated enema bag. Disappointment faded when
she realized she wouldn't have to. She could leak, it wouldn't matter.
She could spray into the bathtub and clean up afterwards. Julie also
realized she wouldn't have to stop at one enema. She could take as many
enema bagfulls as she wanted. "Chad," she told her patiently waiting,
and dripping, brother. "Keep the enema bag full, I want to see what it's
like to take a continuous enema."
That sounded interesting! Chad looked up at the bulging enema bag and
back at the nozzle sticking out of his sister's pert ass. He swiveled
his feet into the tub and let go of the nozzle. Chad turned on the tub
faucets and adjusted the flow to a slow splash. He played with the
temperature until the splashing water felt nicely warm on the inside of
his wrist. His feet rested next to his sister's. Julie rested her head
on her forearms and spread her legs as much as the tub allowed. She
relaxed and tried not to think about holding back.
"Chad, make sure the nozzle doesn't slip out."
Chad quickly grabbed the long shaft protruding from his sister's
upturned ass. He gently pushed it deeper into her exposed hole. Water
leaked out of his sister's ass making it easier for him to completely
insert the nozzle. "I've got the nozzle all the way in," he told her.
"I'll hold it there so don't worry." Julie felt the unyielding rod probe
her rectum. Boy, did she have cramps! She checked her panic and
suppressed the urge to force out the nozzle. Julie took a deep breath
and relaxed her abdomen. Hot liquid trickled down her thighs. It felt
surprisingly pleasant. Chad watched in rapt fascination. He had a
perfect view of his sister's ass receiving an enema. The warm water
running over his hand and wrist felt nice. The flowing water from the
tub spout washed away the wastes. Chad used his foot to push the larger
fragments of shit through the hair trap. When the enema bag was
two-thirds empty he closed the clamp. He stood, took down the enema bag,
refilled it and returned it to its hook before popping the clamp.
Julie got into the rhythms of this unusual enema. She filled and emptied
as her body dictated. She made no attempt to control how much she
retained before allowing the enema water to flow out from around the
intruding nozzle. This style of enema felt wonderful and exhilarating.
Unfortunately, the discomfort of her position bothered her. Her knees
felt numb and her arms ached from the strain of supporting her torso
against the tub's unyielding surface. She wouldn't be able to stay in
this position much longer.
"This is the fifth bag, Sis," Chad's voice announced. He sounded
impressed. "Okay, I can't stay like this much longer. If we do this
again, I want to try lying on my back. Refill the bag and when it's
empty take out the nozzle." Chad nodded and realized she couldn't see
him. He patted her ass and she responded by wiggling it.
Julie decided to retain as much of this last enema as possible and let
it all out when Chad pulled out the nozzle. Julie felt it would be fun
to let it all fly loose.
"The enema bag is empty, Sis. You've taken all of it," Chad announced.
He withdrew the nozzle and watched. Julie gulped air and concentrated on
having a bowel movement. She told herself she was relaxed and going to
shit. It was all going to come out. She felt the urge, insistent and
compelling. Her full gut overrode the vestiges of Julie's subconscious
inhibitions. Her anus dilated and let fly. "Oh!" Julie gasped in
wonderment. It felt glorious to expel! The nude teen pushed and grunted
with all her might. Shitting in the tub was almost like having an
orgasm. Chad watched the brown torrent gush from his sister's hole. He
was amazed to see she still had several good sized pieces of shit left
in her rectum. Periodically a brown nugget interrupted the stream
jetting from her ass and landed at his feet. He gathered them up with
his toes and forced them down the drain. He didn't want to leave
anything behind that would give away their activities.
Julie caught her breath. The torrent slowed to a trickle. Was it
possible she had close to three quarts inside her? It sure felt like it
coming out. "Chad, help me up." She leaned back onto her heels and
offered her arm to her brother. He pulled her up. She leaned on his
shoulder and kissed him briefly on the lips. "That was something else!"
She told him. Chad closed the shower curtain and started the shower.
They quickly cleaned the enema bag and themselves, it wouldn't do to use
all the hot water. They then got out of the shower, toweled off and
stood for a moment silently sharing their passion.
Julie looked at her naked brother. She felt so alive and passionate.
There was no turning back, only progress to make, passions to awake and
desires to satisfy. She pulled him close and kissed him again. They had
never seriously kissed before. "Funny," she thought. They'd explored
each other's body many times. She'd allowed Chad to suck her nipples and
finger her pussy. She'd stroked and played with his cock many times
during the past few years but they never seriously kissed or fucked. One
down, one to go, she mused.
Chad responded with equal enthusiasm. His lips mated with his sister's
and his tongue teased and fought with hers. Chad tasted her heat and
wanted more. He could feel his sister's hard nipples pressed into his
chest and his cock was sandwiched between his belly and her thigh. Chad
gripped her ass with his hands and pulled her closer. He swiveled his
chest against her breasts and rubbed his hard-on up and down her thigh.
Julie's hot breath mingled with his and her nails raked across his upper
They broke for air. Julie pulled the shower cap off her head and gave
her hair a toss to loosen it. She didn't say anything, trusting her
brother's judgment. Chad leaned down and drew a nipple into his mouth
and sucked it. His hands cupped the underside of her breasts to make it
easier to suck them. He sucked hard and noisily, drawing as much of his
sister's firm tit into his mouth as possible. He made large wet circles
over her pink areola and flicked the tip of his tongue over her hard
nipple. He switched to her other tit, then back to the first. Julie had
a difficult time maintaining her balance. She was close to orgasm and
didn't want to be distracted. She frantically searched the long, narrow
bathroom. The only thing she could think of to do was to lie down. She
lowered herself to the bathroom floor, pulling her busy brother after
Julie guided her brother's energetic head towards her crotch. He kissed
and licked her ribcage and belly. His tongue darted into her belly
button causing her to flinch and urge him on. He licked the insides of
her thighs several times before finally directing his attention to her
engorged pussy. Chad buried his face in his sister's crotch and licked
her pussy. He found her outer pussy lips to be dry but when he probed
past those pink petals he tasted her oily hot syrup. He inhaled deeply
and savored her aroma. Chad loved his sister's pussy cream. He zealously
lapped and sucked her pussy until her squirming made him shift his
attention to her clitoris. Julie rocked her hips to give her brother
easier access to her passion bud. Her clit was ultra sensitive and when
his tongue touched it she recoiled as if she'd been shocked.
"Oh Chad," she whispered. "Make me come. Lick it good and make me come."
Julie's chest started heaving. She abandoned her brother's head and
began pinching her nipples. Her hips rocked and her thighs shook. Her
breath became ragged and compressed. She climaxed with a series of
short, powerful grunts. Julie forced Chad's head away from her pussy. He
was willing to continue eating her but she couldn't stand the additional
stimulation. He looked up at her and grinned, his chin and mouth
glistened with her juices. She pulled him up and on top of her. Her
musky scent invaded her nostrils. Julie kissed her brother, curious to
taste herself. She tasted her brother's lips and relished her own tangy
essence. Chad's tongue flailed wildly inside his sister's hot mouth. Her
odor still assaulted his nose and her active mouth reminded him of her
pussy. He tried not to think of his rock hard cock. It was pressing
against his sister's pubes and he didn't want to do anything to cause
her to stop.
Julie's mind raced. She'd learned so much during the past few days that
she hadn't had time to consider what it all meant. She didn't want to
make a mistake yet she desperately wanted to feel her brother's cock
inside her. Julie nuzzled her brother's neck. "Oh Chad, that was
wonderful," she whispered. "Now I want to do something for you," she
Julie pushed her brother up until he was sitting. She turned onto her
stomach and parted her legs. "Put your cock between my ass," she told
him. Chad quickly got behind his prone sister and laid on top of her.
"Like this?" he asked when he had his hard-on nestled between his
sister's springy mounds. He supported most of his weight with his arms.
Julie nodded. "Yeah, that feels good. Don't worry, you can rest your
body on my back, you're not too heavy," she added. Chad lowered himself
until he was covering his sister's naked back. He began to kiss the back
of her neck and play with her hair. Julie flexed her buttocks. She felt
her ass cheeks squeeze his cock. She liked the way it felt and repeated
the activity several times.
Chad took the hint. He wasn't sure if it was deliberate or not on his
part, but he soon found his cock dry humping between his sister's naked
ass. Julie matched her contractions to his movements. Tight when he
pushed up, loose when he stroked down. It was maddeningly tantalizing to
have his cock tease her there! Chad increased his tempo. The friction of
dry skin against dry skin hurt but he didn't care. He was practically
fucking his sister and it felt wonderful. Chad began to raise his hips
as he moved so his cockhead could better slide up his sister's crack. He
kissed the back of her neck and urgently whispered, "I'm going to come
Julie. Right now, I'm coming!"
Julie clamped her ass around his hot cock and rocked her hips. She felt
him stiffen and shoot off but couldn't feel his come on her ass until
his cock started sliding in it. Chad rolled off his sister's back. He
got up, got a washcloth and cleaned his sister's ass and his cock and
belly. Julie stood. She lightly kissed her brother. "That was special."
She smiled, still casual about their nakedness. "We're special. I'm glad
you are my brother." Chad was relieved to hear her say that. He didn't
want to do anything that would hurt her. "I'm glad you're my sister.
I'll do anything you want." He hoped she'd take that the way he meant it.
Julie smiled and bounced on her heels. "We're going to have years and
years of fun, brother." Julie came close to him. "And it's only going to
get better," she whispered. Chad hugged her. "I love you, Sis."
Julie squeezed him back, "I love you too, little brother."
Sarah Billings played the tip of her vibrator over her moist pussy. She
was naked, her legs spread wide, in the middle of her large water bed. A
uniform tan, attesting to the fact that she routinely went nude
outdoors, covered her petite body.
The smooth plastic tip entered her vagina. Sarah inserted a couple of
inches of the plastic phallus and rotated it in a wide arc to spread her
pussy cream over her outer labia. She stroked the vibrator back and
forth several times in her pussy. The buzzing dildo felt good up there,
but Sarah never got off with it lodged in her pussy. It had to be on her
clit for that! She moved it between her pussy and her clit. Sarah needed
to get off and she couldn't wait. Her parents were busy fooling around
in the pool. It was one of their favorite ways to fuck. Dad in the
water, Mother sitting on the pool's edge. He'd eat her out until she was
good and wet and turned on. Dad would then rise out of the water onto
Mom and stick his cold hard cock into her hot wet pussy. Then the two of
them would slip back into the pool, locked together at the hips. Dad
would tread water and support them while mother flexed her pussy muscles
around Dad's buried cock. They kept this up for what seemed like hours
until they, or rather Dad, finally had an orgasm. Mother usually had
several small comes before the big one at the end.
Sarah sighed. She couldn't see how they could stand all that inactivity!
She'd watched them do this countless times and always lost patience
because, as she often said, "Nothing's happening!" Sarah knew she had
nothing to complain about. They took care of her randy desires often
enough. She smiled and began making small circles over her clit with the
vibrator's tip. She started to thrust her hips, which caused her bed to
undulate in a slow erotic manner.
"Oh yes," she thought, they took care of her! Mom at first, finally Dad
and then regularly as a family threesome. Sarah closed her eyes, she
held the vibrator in both hands and teased her sensitive clit and moist
pussy. She recalled the incident that started it all.
It was the first time she was able to get a good view of her parent's
lovemaking. It was a bright summer morning and Sarah had gone for an
early swim. She dozed on a deck chair sunning herself when she heard the
noises from her parent's bedroom.
They had left the sliding glass door partially open to let in the cool
night air. The unmistakable sounds of sex carried to where Sarah was
lying. She was accustomed to her parents lovemaking and at first didn't
pay them any mind. But as she listened lying naked in the hot sun,
Sarah's attention focused on her mother's cries of ecstasy. Previously,
Sarah had noticed their lovemaking activities through closed doors. This
time, however, it was like they where right next to her.
Sarah's intense curiosity finally overcame her embarrassment. She had to
investigate what they were doing that caused such energetic screams of
intense pleasure. She quietly got up and tiptoed to her parent's bedroom.
Sarah's mouth fell open when she peered into the open door. Her mother
was on her knees with her head buried in pillows. Her father knelt
behind her and had his hands on her upturned ass. He was energetically
thrusting his hips back and forth against her mother's shapely behind.
It took her a moment to comprehend what was going on. Her father wasn't
screwing her mother in the pussy, he was furiously fucking his wife in
Sarah was amazed that something that huge - she considered her father's
cock to be enormous - could fit up her mother's ass. Sarah was even more
amazed at how much her mother was enjoying it. As Sarah watched this
unbelievable carnal display she became incredibly turned on. She started
fingered herself as she watched. She climaxed immediately but wasn't
near satisfied. It was all too much! Her fingers continued to rub and
poke into her small virgin pussy. She came again while watching her
father's monstrous organ slide in and out of her mother's ass. When her
mother collapsed screaming in orgasm Sarah got herself off again, almost
passing out this time from the intensity of it.
She gulped air and watched her father withdraw his formidable cock from
her mother's gaping ass. Her father peeled the condom from his
glistening organ and began to furiously jerk off. Her father grunted and
arched his back when the first spurt of come jetted from the taut,
purple head of his rock hard cock. Sarah watched in awe as her father's
cock spewed gob after gob of semen over her mother's still quaking buns.
Sarah moved away from the glass in an erotic fog. What she had witnessed
was incredible. If getting off on anal stimulation produced such intense
orgasms, no wonder enemas were so important in their household! She
recalled her regular enema sessions and how she looked forward to them.
She pictured her father's cock sliding in and out of her mother's
behind. Sarah knew she would one day have that incredible organ sliding
in and out of her own ass!
She behaved like a wanton little tease around the house. Sarah went
naked as often as possible around her father and contrived to rub up
against his crotch at every opportunity. He responded playfully to her
blatant exhibitionism, but he either ignored her advances or simply sent
her on her way.
One Friday evening Sarah's routine changed. She got her enemas on
Fridays. Sometimes she received one enema, other times two or three. As
far as Sarah could tell the number depended on her mother's whim. Sarah
didn't mind the number of enemas she was given, however two enemas in a
row were her favorite. Getting two enemas in one session made her real
horny and she could to get off right after the second one. Her mother
gave Sarah her enemas in the upstairs bathroom, before Sarah took her
Sarah got ready for her bath. She stripped off her clothes and brushed
out her short hair. She expected her mother to arrive at any moment.
Instead, she heard her mother call her downstairs. Not knowing what to
expect, Sarah donned her robe and went down. She padded down to her
parent's room where her mother was waiting. Her mother was wearing a red
lounging outfit and holding an enema bag in her hands.
"For me?" Sarah asked as she followed her mother into her parent's
"Yes darling," her mother replied with a smile. "Tonight, after this
enema, you are going to experience your first high colonic." Sarah saw
that her mother had prepared a place for her on the padded bench that
ran along one wall of their bathroom. She removed her robe and laid
down. She watched her mother fill the enema bag. Sarah grew eager as she
waited for her enema to begin, being full of warm water was always
enjoyable. She wondered what it would feel like to get a high colonic.
Mrs. Billings hung the full enema bag above the bench. She opened the
lubricant and squeezed out a good amount. Sarah parted her legs when she
felt her mother's touch.
"This enema is like all the others you've had and I want you to take it
all," her mother explained. "Then, after you've expelled it, I'll give
you the high colonic. I think you will find it rather enjoyable and
Sarah felt the thick tip of the enema nozzle against her anus. She
pushed back against it and felt it slip up her ass. Her mother opened
the clamp and the warm water began coursing its way through her
"And the other one, Momma?"
"You're now big enough for a high colonic, Sarah. You've demonstrated
that, often enough, lately."
Sarah had an idea what her mother was getting at. She decided to make
the most of it. "You're going to use the long rubber tube?" Sarah took a
couple of deep breaths and rocked her belly. The enema was filling her
"That's right, darling. Regular high colonic enemas, besides promoting
good health, are a good method for toning your anal muscles. High
colonics will teach you to control your sphincter muscles." Sarah tried
to think. The enema was distracting her. Her attention kept wavering
between her mother's words and the feelings in her belly. The pressure
was increasing and it was hard for her to remain still.
"What do you mean, Momma?" she finally managed to asked. Her mother
pushed the enema nozzle deeper into her daughter's clenched ass.
"Sarah," she began. "You like getting enemas, don't you?"
"I don't mind them, if that's what you mean," Sarah answered.
"That's not what I mean and I think you know that. You enjoy your
enemas, don't you? You like the way they feel when you get one and you
like the way you feel afterwards."
Sarah acknowledged her mother's observations with a nod.
"Do they arouse you sexually?"
Again the quick nod.
"Well, that's fine. In fact it's wonderful," her mother said. "It means
there's an entire other area of sensual pleasure open to you." Her
mother gave her a knowing smile. "You're lucky because you will be able
to not only enjoy traditional sex but also delight in the special
pleasures derived from anal stimulation."
Sarah panted, her guts were full and her ass was spasming around the
thick vaginal nozzle embedded in her rear. Her mother closed the clamp
and withdrew the nozzle. Sarah willed her muscles to relax. Slowly the
tension faded from her back and leg muscles and she sighed. As usual it
felt good to have a full enema inside her petite body.
Helen took the empty enema bag to the sink. She returned to her
daughter's side. The serene expression on Sarah's face told her Sarah
accepted what she had told her. Helen placed a wad of toilet paper
against her daughter's puckered anus. "Turn over, honey," she told her.
Sarah turned onto her back and raised her knees slightly. Her normally
flat belly was distended and taut with the contents of her enema. Her
mother began to gently stroke the smooth curves of her abdomen.
"You did good, honey. You took the full two-quarts, but you always do,
Her mother continued to massage her swollen stomach as she talked. Sarah
sighed and lowered her legs. Her mother's warm hand felt wonderful.
"Do you remember when you couldn't take a full bag?" Her mother
continued. "In addition to growing up and getting bigger, your body had
to attune itself to the water."
Helen's hand brushed over her daughter's public mound as it swept around
her abdomen. "It's the same way with anal pleasure." Her fingers rubbed
Sarah's labia as they passed over her crotch. "Unlike conventional sex
here," Her fingers pressed into Sarah's pussy and came away wet. "Anal
sex requires preparation and training." Helen fingered her daughter's
pussy. "Do you want that training, darling?" She rubbed her middle
finger over Sarah's stiff clitoris.
Sarah moaned and squeezed her legs together. Her mother's fingers felt
wonderful but she also had to go! "Anything," Sarah thought, "I'd be
willing to do anything for more of this." She nodded several times then
grunted loudly in orgasm.
Helen helped her daughter up. Sarah was a bit wobbly when she stood so
Helen assisted her over to the commode. She went to the sink and washed
the enema equipment.
Sarah thankfully sat down and loosened her bowels. Relief was immediate
and forceful. Sarah wasn't inhibited in the least as she sat there
massaging her spasming belly. It felt fantastic to pass all that solid
fecal material and water so she didn't try to hold any of it back as it
all spurted into the bowl. She flushed the toilet and started to wipe
"Use the bidet, sweetheart," her mother told her.
Sarah moved to the oval fixture and sat facing the rear. She'd played
with this marvelous creation many times and knew what to do. She
adjusted the water temperature and raised the spray head. She directed
the gently spraying water between her ass and pussy for several minutes.
It felt great.
"Dry off Sarah, it's time for you high colonic." She heard her mother
tell her. She looked over her bare shoulder and saw her mother waiting
for her by the bench. Her mom held a long red tube in her hand. The tube
attached to the enema hose, which in turn attached to a full enema bag
hanging above the bench. Sarah got up, toweled off and joined her
mother. She was ready for the next phase of her development.
Sarah wasn't sure how her mother intended to get what looked like three
feet of tubing up her ass, but she was willing to let her try. In the
other hand, Sarah saw that her mother was holding a tube of K-Y Jelly. A
small nozzle was screwed onto the end of the tube.
"It starts off like a regular enema," her mother explained while Sarah
got back into position. Helen waited for Sarah to spread her legs and
part her small buns before continuing.
"A lot of lubricant helps," she said and inserted the tiny plastic
applicator into her daughter's anus. Helen slowly squeezed the tube
until the clear gel flowed out from around the embedded nozzle. She
withdrew the K-Y nozzle and wiped the excess lubricant onto the insides
of Sarah's cheeks.
"The colon tube is very flexible so you'll have to really open up for me
so I can get the tip inserted." Helen parted her daughter's buns to
expose the russet colored pucker of her tiny anus. She placed the blunt
tip of the colon tube against the greased depression and twisted it past
her daughter's yielding back door. She pushed in three inches and
"I'll start the flow now," she announced and opened the clamp on the
Sarah felt the hot water enter her rectum. It felt different to have
water flowing into her rectum without the rigidity of a regular nozzle
stuck up her ass. She could feel the tube pass through her anus as her
mother pushed it farther into her waiting rectum. She tensed when she
felt the invading tube encounter resistance. She could actually feel it
"Relax honey, that's what I mean about having to learn," her mother
soothed. "The tube has to make a turn and if you don't fight it, it can
progress without difficulty or pain. We'll let more water in before we
Sarah took a deep breath and willed her spasming stomach to relax. The
thick tube felt good sliding through her anus. All she had to do was
relax and it could continue to slide. Sarah's stomach muscles relaxed.
She parted her legs, which had closed.
Helen resumed pushing the colon tube up her daughter's pert ass. "Just
as your rectum and colon got used to having two-quart enemas, they will
get used to having this colon tube fully inserted." Helen stopped when
she had sixteen inches of its length inserted. About a pint and a half
of water remained in the enema bag. "For now I'll only insert half of
Sarah felt fantastic, she turned to face her mother. "Why only half way,
"There's another sharp turn farther on and it could be painful to force
the tube past it. Also, I want you to get used to the new sensations."
Helen looked at the enema bag. It was almost empty. "There's something
else about high colonics," she told Sarah. "Since the enema is
introduced higher up in your rectum and colon, the water gets to flow
both up and down, flooding your intestines completely. Therefore you can
easily take more water with a high colonic than from a low enema." Helen
closed the clamp on the deflated enema bag.
"Would you like more water Sarah?"
"Good girl," Helen moved to the sink and filled a pitcher with hot
water. "About another pint should do for the first few times, I should
think." She poured the additional water into the enema bag and opened
Sarah was amazed at how effortlessly the added water flowed into her
already full belly. When the bag was again empty Sarah felt very full
but not unduly uncomfortable.
"I don't think I can hold it for very long, Momma." She said.
"That's okay darling, you don't have to." Helen left the colon tube in
place and helped her daughter up. The long rubbery tail swayed between
her wet thighs as Sarah hobbled over to the commode. Helen reached
between her daughter's legs and slid out the tube. Sarah sat and noisily
expelled the mostly liquid contents of her distended belly.
"Momma, do you take high colonics too?"
"Regularly, baby. It's what keeps me young." Her mother laughed.
"How long before I'll be ready," Sarah began and stopped. She wasn't
sure if she could say it.
Helen stopped cleaning the enema equipment and looked at her naked
daughter. Sarah was unabashedly rubbing her small breasts as well as her
abdomen while she evacuated her guts.
"You want your father, don't you?"
"Yes Momma," Sarah answered in a small voice.
"Well, he wants you too."
Sarah's face lit up. "He does!" she blurted out before she considered
what her mother's reaction might be.
"Sarah honey, we both want you, but not until you're ready. We've both
noticed your actions, you little tease. Dad and I think that's fine but
we want to make sure you understand everything."
"Oh I do, Momma," was Sarah's quick response.
"I don't mean the mechanics involved. We know you've watched our private
Sarah blushed. She thought she'd been so careful with her parent's
erotic movie collection. She'd gotten quite an education watching all
those couples. Sarah wanted to try all the imaginative things she saw.
"Your father and I talked it over and we decided it would be all right
for you to eventually join us in our lovemaking."
Helen wiped dry the enema bag and hung it up. She opened a drawer in the
vanity. "Tomorrow you graduate to this," She held up the large rubber
nozzle from a one pint douche squeeze bulb. "After you get accustomed to
having this lodged in your cute little rear and you can take the entire
length of the colon tube, we'll get serious."
Sarah sat on the bidet and sprayed herself clean. She bounced up and
down with excitement. Her dreams were coming true, she was going to fuck
Even as eager as Sarah was, it took time to get her ass ready to
accommodate her father's penis. Her mother outlined her training
schedule. Sarah was going to receive enemas more frequently in
preparation for dilating her anus and training her rectal muscles. Her
father would participate in administering her enemas and Sarah would be
allowed to assist in her mother's enema sessions.
The following morning Sarah was summoned back to the bathroom for her
first lesson. Her mother was wearing a pink shorty and nothing else. The
nightie didn't quite cover her mother's thick patch of pubic hair and
Sarah could plainly see her mother's dark nipples and the outline of her
breasts through the sheer material. Sarah stepped out of her nightgown
and hopped onto the bench.
"To obtain the utmost pleasure from anal sex," her mother frankly began.
"Several conditions are required. The recipient must be sufficiently
aroused to enjoy it, physically prepared to accommodate a penis in the
rectum and knowledgeable about the procedure to do it correctly."
Sarah's enemas were administered from a closed-top combination bag. She
loved the sight of the dimpled red bag full of liquid slowly deflating
its wonderful contents into her straining little body until she was
rewarded with the sight of it's wet surfaces plastered together.
Now, in her parent's large bathroom, her mother switched to using a
yellow "douche" latex folding syringe for Sarah's enemas. When full,
this style of enema bag deformed much more than the combination bag.
And, unlike the familiar combination bag, it had to be practically empty
before it resumed its natural shape.
As Sarah watched her mother fill this enema bag she realized the reason
her mother had used the combination bag for her enemas was that, when
full, the combination bag didn't look like it held as much water as it
actually did. Since it didn't appear like Sarah was getting a large
enema, she didn't protest the quantity she was expected to take. She
could imagine the argument she would have made if her mother had told
her she was expected to take a two-quart enema rather than just giving
it to her. As a consequence, Sarah was able to take two-quart enemas
since she was twelve years old. When she eventually learned how much the
enema bag held, it didn't seem like that much. Her mother hung the full
enema bag above the bench and attached the large nozzle to the hose.
"This nozzle, when fully inserted, will penetrate you rectum about the
length of an average penis," her mother informed her.
"Of course this nozzle isn't nearly as big around as a penis," she
added. Helen set the nozzle down, picked up the lubricant and sat behind
her daughter. Sarah laid down on her stomach facing away from her
mother. Helen, legs folded in the tailor position, sat between her
daughter's parted legs.
"I know you're excited about this," her mother began. "Because if you
weren't we wouldn't be doing this," she continued. "But even so, it
won't be easy and it will require some effort on your part."
Helen squeezed the tube until she had a large gob of gel on the tips of
her first two fingers. She spread her daughter's dainty buns and rubbed
the slippery stuff over her anus.
"If you're one of the lucky ones, you'll learn to climax from anal
stimulation alone. But don't worry about that now. Heavens, there are
plenty of woman who don't climax from vaginal stimulation. Even without
climaxing, anal stimulation feels good, as you well know." Helen greased
the length of the nozzle. "Your first lesson," Helen began. She placed
the blunt tip against her daughter's anus. Its white rubber grooved prow
completely covered the crinkled opening.
"Is getting used to something large up your behind." Helen rotated the
nozzle a few times against Sarah's anus before pressing it into her
daughter's rectum. Sarah flinched when she felt the nozzle probe her ass
and her first reaction was to clench her butt.
Helen expected that to happen. "Relax, baby. If you tense up like that
when you first feel something enter you back there you won't learn how
accommodate and enjoy an erect penis."
Helen eased back the nozzle while Sarah composed herself. "When you feel
it going in, don't tense," she instructed her daughter. "Push back and
open up as it goes in and remain relaxed once it's inserted." Helen
again pushed the large rubber nozzle into her daughter's tight ass. This
time she was able to get it past her daughter's sphincter. Helen opened
the clamp on the enema hose to start the flow of hot water.
Sarah clenched her butt in reaction to the gush of hot liquid hitting
her bowels. She yelped in pain when her spasming rectum encountered the
"Pay attention Sarah," her mother commanded. "If you fight the nozzle,
if you allow your muscles to tighten and stay constricted, it will end
Helen forced the remaining length of nozzle into her daughter's pro-
testing hole. "Control yourself. You can do it. You've taken lots of
enemas, this one is no different."
Sarah sobbed, "But it hurts, Momma. Can't you take it out?" Sarah tried
to relax. The fat nozzle felt very uncomfortable and she couldn't help
but try to eject it from her little hole.
Helen held the nozzle firmly in place. "Don't try to push it out Sarah.
Relax, baby. You can do it."
Sarah blinked to clear her tear filled eyes. "I'm trying, Momma. I
really am, but it's so big!"
Helen held the nozzle with her left hand. She placed the slippery
fingers of her right hand on her daughter's vagina.
"Sarah, relax, baby." She soothed. Her middle finger entered her
daughter's virgin pussy. "I promise it will feel good if you just
relax." Helen's finger rubbed the spongy interior of her daughter's hot,
Sarah stopped sniffling. The nozzle didn't feel as bad as it first did.
She definitely liked what her mother was doing in her pussy. Sarah was
still very much aware of the thick intruder lodged in her ass but she
had stopped trying to eject it.
Helen pushed her index finger into her daughter's womanhood. Sarah's
pussy was very wet. The enema bag was two thirds empty and Sarah was
moaning in carnal pleasure.
Helen encouraged her daughter, "That's it, baby. You're doing just
fine." Helen's fingered the spongy walls of her daughter's aroused
vagina. "The big white nozzle is all the way up your tight hole and the
enema bag is almost empty."
Sarah climaxed. Her pussy spasmed around her mother's finger's and her
ass convulsed around the thick nozzle. Blocked by the nozzle, her
sphincter couldn't completely close. This resulted in a jolt of intense
pleasure from the nerve endings surrounding her anus. It was a new and
wonderful experience. Sarah cried out in pain-tinged orgasmic pleasure.
Helen slowly eased out the embedded nozzle and reluctantly removed her
soaked fingers from her daughter's climax-drenched pussy. Sarah's musky
sex scent overwhelmed her. Helen sniffed her fingers and smeared her
daughter's juices over her upper lip so she could surreptitiously savor
her daughter's heady aroma. Now she needed relief! Sarah, her chest
still heaving from her climax, got up and quickly went to the commode.
Her enema came flooding out in great surge from her dilated hole. It
felt good to have all that waste and liquid rushing out of her ass.
Helen took the enema bag down and washed it thoroughly in hot soapy
water. She left it in the sink and went to her daughter.
"How are you feeling?" she asked.
Sarah smiled, "All tingly and excited." Another blast of enema water
jetted into the bowl, slowed to a trickle and stopped. Sarah reached for
the toilet paper.
Helen smiled in return. "Not tired then?"
Sarah shook her head no as she wiped her butt and went to use the bidet.
"Good, would you like to give me an enema?"
Sarah stopped what she was doing. "Can I? I'd like that, Momma." Helen
nodded. "Just one thing." She opened the enema nozzle drawer.
"You have to wear this while you do it." Helen held a small butt plug in
her hand. "It's no bigger than the nozzle we just used." Sarah looked at
the slim appliance. It's tip was smaller than the nozzle's, but then it
flared out thicker before reducing to the size of a regular nozzle. It
had a long, narrow base and was about four and a half inches in length.
"Okay Momma. I'll let you put that thing up my butt if I can give you
your enema the same way you gave me mine."
Helen smiled, "Deal, sweetheart." Helen was very pleased with her
daughter's answer. It would give her an opportunity to see how
adventuresome her daughter was.
Sarah flushed the toilet. She stood and watched her mother coat the butt
plug with K-Y Jelly.
"Spread your legs and bend over," Helen told her willing daughter. Sarah
quickly obeyed. She spread her legs and leaned forward. She wiggled her
jutting butt a few times before holding her luscious mounds apart with
Helen rubbed some K-Y around her daughter's exposed pucker before she
placed the butt plug in position.
"Okay baby, relax," she told her daughter as she pushed the pliable
device into her waiting rectum.
Sarah felt the rounded end of the butt plug slide past her sphincter.
She tried not to tighten her ass muscles and was partially successful.
She straightened her spine, then squatted against the unfamiliar
intruder and finally raised her left leg.
Helen continued to push the butt plug into her daughter's rear despite
Sarah's contortions. Sarah stood straight and closed her legs when Helen
pressed the short, novice trainer home.
Helen looked at her daughter's dimpled buttocks. "Really baby, you don't
have to strain to hold it in. Relax, you'll get used it in a few
Sarah smiled bravely. It felt like she needed to shit but she knew she
mustn't force it out. She took a few tentative steps. The movement felt
very weird, but not unpleasant. The butt plug stayed put. Her mother
smiled. "Why don't you get on the bench while I get the enema ready?"
Sarah nodded. She slowly walked over the bench and kept her thighs
together when she gingerly sat down.
Helen filled the enema bag with hot water and hung it over the bench.
She handed her daughter the tube of K-Y Jelly and pulled off her shorty.
She handed her daughter the nozzle and waited.
Sarah looked at her naked mother. Her mother's dark nipples were erect.
Compared to her mother's prominent milk chocolate colored nipples, which
were as big around as her thumb, her own nipples seemed to be mere
stubby pink pimples.
Helen noticed what her daughter was staring at. She reached out and
brushed her hand over Sarah's budding breasts. Sarah's hard nipples felt
like steel beads embedded in bread dough.
"Your developing fine, sweetheart," she answered the unasked, but
obvious, question. "Don't forget, breasts continue developing until you
are twenty years old. And I nursed you for nine months, that makes a
Helen cupped one, then the other, of her daughter's small breasts.
"Every girl worries about her boobs," she told her daughter. "My advice
is don't. Let nature take its course. Now, what about my enema?"
Sarah gestured with the white rubber nozzle. "Get in position, Momma. I
have to give you an enema."
Saying those words sent a thrill through Sarah's body. Her ass tightened
around the butt plug, which induced another shiver of pleasure. She
opened the tube and squeezed out a ribbon of lubricant along the length
of the nozzle. Sarah spread the stuff over the nozzle with her index
Helen dutifully got into position on the bench and silently waited for
her daughter to begin.
Sarah parted her mother's buns with the thumb and fingers of her left
hand. She discovered she needed a third hand to hold the greased nozzle
if she was going to lubricate her mother's anus before inserting the
nozzle. She didn't want to set the coated nozzle down so Sarah placed
the ungreased end between her teeth.
Her mother's revealed anus was a dark, creased ring of prominent pink
flesh. Sarah rubbed her index finger over the dusky opening. She took
the nozzle out of her mouth and placed it on target.
"Here goes, Momma. Remember to relax!"
Sarah pushed the nozzle. It slid easily into her mother's ass. Sarah
kept her hand on the end of the nozzle while she opened the enema clamp.
Helen sighed when she felt the water enter her rectum. She had used the
same enema bag instead of getting out one of the larger capacity ones.
She wouldn't have any difficulty retaining two-quarts while Sarah
experimented with her.
Sarah kept checking the nozzle's placement as the enema progressed. Her
mother's thick mat of pubic hair protruded below the embedded nozzle.
Sarah wanted to touch her mother there. She waited until the enema bag
was draining the last of its contents before she ventured into
heretofore forbidden territory.
"You need to retain this enema, Momma," she said. "And I'll help you."
Sarah closed the clamp and switched hands on the nozzle. She slid her
right hand underneath her mother's crotch. Her mother responded by
raising her hips.
Emboldened, Sarah wasted no time. Her middle finger probed her mother's
pussy and encountered little resistance. Sarah was able to completely
insert her finger into her mother's oily interior. She frigged her
Helen rocked her hips against her daughter's curious hand. Sarah's
finger was frustratingly small. She needed something additional. "More,
baby," she whispered. "Add your other fingers."
Sarah thought that was a good idea. She couldn't probe her own pussy
like this. She was enthusiastic about exploring a vagina from this new
angle. Sarah added her index finger and began twisting her two fingers
in her mother's pussy. Her mother responded with a shudder and a moan.
Sarah worked her remaining fingers into her mother's saturated pussy.
Her wrist pressed against the surface of the bench as she frigged her
mother. With all of her fingers well inside her mother's pussy all Sarah
could manage to do was to rotate her hand in a short arc. Helen pressed
her pubes against her daughter's hand. Sarah was trying hard to pleasure
her but she still had a lot to learn. No matter! It felt good, and a bit
wicked, to have her baby trying to get her off. Helen decided to fake a
small orgasm. She didn't want to disappoint her daughter and, to tell
the truth, she'd only be cheating a little.
"Oh, oh!" Helen exclaimed. She panted loudly and thrust her hips up and
down. Sarah believed her and stopped frigging her pussy when her mother
quieted down. Helen emitted a genuine sigh when she felt her daughter's
hand leave her pussy.
Sarah eased the nozzle out of her mother's back hole. "That's enough,
Momma," she announced. "You can go to the toilet now." Helen got off the
bench and leaned down to her child. She lightly kissed her on the lips.
"Very good, Bean."
Her parent's hadn't called her "Bean" since her adolescence growth spurt
a few years ago. She took it to mean that her mother thought she was
again growing - albeit in a radically different manner.
Helen sat on the commode and loosened her pent-up bowels. She expelled
about half of the enema. The rest of the enema liquid had time enough to
diffuse through her colon. She didn't concern herself about the retained
liquid nor worry about "seconds." She would either pass it later or
absorb it and pee it out later. She wasn't going anywhere.
"Come here, Bean."
Sarah got up and went to her mother. The butt plug was noticeable but
not uncomfortable. It felt more like there was something wedged between
her cheeks than lodged up her ass.
"Bend over and let me remove the plug."
Sarah faced away from her mother, spread her legs and bent over. She
felt her mother's hands on her butt, then between her cheeks. Her
mother's hand rested on the base of the butt plug.
"Push it out, Bean," her mother told her.
Helen pried the base of the butt plug away from her daughter's cleft and
eased it's length out of her ass. Once the bulbous portion was past her
sphincter, it popped right out.
Helen set the slick anal toy on the vanity and daubed her dripping nates
with toilet paper. "On the bidet with you so I can finish up." Sarah
hopped onto the bidet and thoroughly rinsed off her butt and crotch. She
washed the butt plug and enema equipment while her mother finished her
Helen was quite satisfied with her daughter's progress. She saw no
reason not to proceed with her plan to train her for anal sex.
"Bean" became the code word for Sarah's training. Whenever her mother
called her by that nickname Sarah knew another enema session would soon
Her enema sessions alternated between large nozzles and capacity
stretching high colonics. Sarah climaxed at least once during her
sessions, either from her own manipulations or from her mother's deft
touch. About their fourth session Helen explained the objectives of her
"The enemas using the large nozzle and the butt plug are to stretch your
anus. At your age and size it would be very painful to go directly to
butt screwing," her mother began.
"The high colonics are to get you used to keeping your abdominal muscles
relaxed. The greater volume of water used also helps you learn to accept
"friendly" pain. It hurts for a while, then it feels good."
Sarah agreed. Her first few high colonics ended with her in tears, and
her begging her mother to stop the flow and pull out the tube. The long
tube felt strange poking its way into her colon. Sarah had screamed in
pain when her mother forced it past the second obstruction during her
second high colonic. Then she swore she was going to throw up if she got
any more water. Her mother had persisted, despite her squirming and
complaining. Sarah took an extra pint of water and had the colon tube's
thirty inches fully inserted up her protesting behind by the time it was
When Sarah got off the bidet from that awful experience her mother took
her back to bench, sat her down and told her, "Bean, I'm sorry you
didn't enjoy that."
Her mother pushed her back, parted her legs and knelt between them.
"Let me kiss it and make it better," she told her astonished daughter.
Sarah meekly complied and got her first sample of oral stimulation. Her
mother expertly tongued her labia and anus until Sarah was impatiently
squirming beneath her. She moved her mouth to her daughter's clitoris
and skillfully brought her to an intense orgasm.
Sarah's subsequent high colonics went easier. The additional water was
still painful to take, but the colon tube was able to enter her body
with less and less difficulty. Eventually her mother was able to fully
insert it only after a pint of enema liquid had drained from the bag. At
that point, Helen switched from the folding latex enema bag and began
using one of her large capacity open topped fountain syringes. Sarah was
well on her way to taking three quart high colonics while her mother
routinely brought her to orgasm orally afterwards. Two months later
Sarah got a surprise during her regular enema session. She was up on the
bench waiting for her mother to insert the butt plug. Her enema was over
and she was looking forward to the butt plug's comfortable fullness.
Helen parted her daughter's ass and rubbed K-Y Jelly on her anus. She
then attached a small nozzle to the tube, which slipped easily into her
daughter's hole. Helen completely inserted the slim pipe and firmly
squeezed the tube to force a large amount of lubricant into her
Sarah wondered what was going on back there since she couldn't see what
her mother was doing. She soon felt the familiar butt plug enter her ass.
"Stay put, Bean," her mother instructed. "We're going to try something
Sarah tried to see what "something larger" was but her mother held it
out of sight.
"All right Bean, time to graduate," her mother announced.
Her mother stroked the butt plug in and out of her ass several
wonderful, thrilling times before removing it.
"If this is going to work you are going to have to remember to remain
relaxed," her mother lectured.
Sarah felt more lubricant squirt up her ass. She wiggled her butt in
anticipation and then felt something big and round against her anus. An
anxious Sarah took a deep breath and willed her ass to relax. The
pressure against her anus increased. Sarah raised up to meet it. Still
it increased. It felt like there was no end to the roundness trying to
force its way past her sphincter. Sarah tried to push back, to open
The pressure turned to pain. The pain to fire. Still there seemed no end
to the hugeness of it. Sarah whimpered, she so much wanted to succeed.
She desperately wanted to be ready for her father's cock. She gasped for
air and pushed back, only to scream out in pain. Helen eased off but
kept the head of the dildo against her daughter's tortured anus. "Don't
give up, Bean. You're doing fine, just don't tense. A little bit at a
time and we'll have it in and you'll see that it isn't so bad."
The pressure increased again. Sarah raised her hips and pushed back. She
willed her ass to expand and take the intruder. It actually felt good
until the fiery pain overwhelmed her. But she screamed again when the
sharp pain became too much to stand.
Helen backed the dildo part way out of her daughter's expanding hole.
She didn't pull it completely out so as not to lose the progress she'd
made. "Trust me, Bean. Once you get past the pain it will stop hurting
and feel good. I know. Surrender to the pain, welcome it, ignore it,
take it. You can do it."
Sarah calmed her breathing and let the tension drain from her body. She
drew a deep breath and let it out. "Okay Momma," she said with
determination. "Go ahead."
The fullness returned. Sarah raised up to meet the invader. The pressure
increased until it became a searing, unbearable pain. Sarah's ass felt
like it was on fire. She bit her lip and pushed her ass into the pain.
"Oh!" Sarah exclaimed. "Oh, it's in me. I can feel it in me!"
"Easy, Bean," her mother advised. "Relax."
Sarah lowered herself onto the cushions. Her ass spasmed causing a stab
of pain to shoot through her abdomen.
Helen had about half the length of the rubber phallus inserted in her
daughter's straining hole. She eased it out.
"Rest a moment Bean. When I put it in again it won't be so bad."
Sarah lay still and calmed her heaving belly. It was fantastic! She
actually had it up her ass. She felt the bulbous head push against her
poor hole. Sarah lifted her hips to meet it. This time she didn't panic
when she felt the fiery pain of the passage of the dildos head through
Helen left it in a little longer before pulling it out. "Bean, finger
yourself, you'll find it's easier if you're stimulated."
Sarah reached down to her neglected pussy. She thought about her father,
fantasizing that it was his dick that was penetrating her virgin ass.
Helen once again violated her daughter's ass with the artificial penis.
This time she didn't stop pushing until its entire length was inserted.
"You've got six inches of rubber cock up you butt, Bean. Your father is
going to be proud of you!"
Sarah's fingers dug into her oily pussy. It felt like she had a baseball
bat up her ass! Her orgasm was quick and incredibly intense! Helen
helped the dildo slide out of her daughter's spasming ass. She knew the
thick intruder would quickly become unbearable once her daughter's
intense orgasm subsided.
Sarah turned to face her mother. She stared at the object in her hands.
It was a life sized replica of a penis. She'd done it, Sarah had finally
been penetrated by a cock. She smiled in self- satisfaction.
Helen smiled back. "See, I told you it would be all right." Helen went
to the sink and washed the phallus in hot soapy water. Sarah went to sit
on the bidet. The gentle hot spray felt wonderful on her still burning
The following Friday Sarah was disappointed that she wasn't called to
her parent's bathroom. She was certain that her father was about to get
in on her training. She masturbated furiously in the bathtub and again
The following morning her father said, "Bean, care to join your mother
and me in our bedroom?"
This was the first time he had called her by her nickname. Sarah knew it
was time. She enthusiastically agreed.
Her Dad joked with her, telling her he now had two women to take care
of. Sarah beamed in delight.
They entered the bedroom. Sarah's mother was on the bed, completely nude.
"Rule one," her father said as he began to undress. "Everyone is naked
past this door. So strip!" he said giving his daughter a playful swat on
"Rule two," he announced once they were both undressed. "Is everyone
gets an enema."
Helen got off the king sized bed. "Come on Sarah, your father is going
to give us each an enema." She kissed her husband and walked with her
daughter into the bathroom. "Later it will be his turn." Sarah watched
her father give her mother the enema. It was very exciting. Her father
used the latex enema bag and the large white rubber douche nozzle. Her
mother faced the wall, laying on her left side. When her father opened
her buttocks to lubricant her anus, her mother pulled her right leg up
to her breasts. Her father inserted the nozzle and opened the clamp to
begin the enema. Sarah's mother sighed contentedly when the warm liquid
entered her ass. With mounting excitement, Sarah watched her mother
enjoy the enema. When the bag was flat, her father closed the clamp and
withdrew the thick nozzle from her mother's rear. Her mother turned onto
her back and massaged her pouching abdomen with both hands.
Sarah remained quiet and attempted to stay still. It was difficult for
her to do so. The sight of her mother enjoying her enema coupled with
her father's nakedness and arousal was making her light headed. Her
father's marvelous penis was almost fully erect. She had watched in
admiration as its size increased during mother's enema.
Sarah thought her father's cock was beautiful. A dense growth of pubic
hair half obscured his balls. His cock grew out of this solid black mass
like a majestic redwood soaring above the forest floor. The veins on his
swarthy shaft where like cables twining around a pole. His large
vermilion cockhead looked like a delectable satiny mushroom. Sarah
wanted it more than anything!
Her father refilled the enema bag and hung it back up over the enema
bench after her mother got up to empty her guts. He replaced the douche
nozzle with a slimmer, olive shaped tip, pipe.
"Your turn Bean," he told her.
Sarah eagerly got onto the bench.
"On your stomach," he instructed her.
Carl watched his woman-child quickly obey. He was delighted she was so
eager. Her exposed, plump ass was so sexy! Carl had to restrain himself
from ravishing his daughter right then. He would have her soon enough,
he knew. Her proffered ass made his hard cock twitch. The sounds of his
wife's evacuation brought his attention back to the matter at hand. Carl
lovingly greased her tiny rear with a copious amount of K-Y Jelly before
dipping the retentive nozzle into her willing ass.
Sarah opened up when she felt the bulbous nozzle probe her anus. Its
narrow length entered her ass and she immediately felt the surge of warm
water flow into her rectum. She kept her eyes glued to her father's now
very erect penis. Sarah was incredibly turned on. She squirmed during
her enema as she imagined that massive organ stroking in and out of her
"Easy girl," her father admonished. He held the nozzle in her ass so her
gyrations wouldn't dislodge it.
Sarah squeezed her eyes shut. Her belly was taut. She felt the fullness
of the enema water pressing against her abdomen. She pressed her legs
together and clenched her butt around the nozzle. She pictured her
father's penis entering her ass. Suddenly an orgasm shuddered through
her quivering body. She hadn't even touched herself and she came!
Sarah caught her breath and relaxed her muscles. Her father waited for
her orgasm to subside before he removed the nozzle. He smiled brightly
"Good girl," he complimented.
Sarah sat on the toilet and watched her father clean the enema
equipment. His penis jutted over the edge of the vanity while he washed
everything in the sink.
Her expulsion finally over, Sarah bounced off the commode and onto the
bidet. She saw her father take her butt plug out of the drawer and cover
it with K-Y Jelly.
"Bend over and spread 'em, Bean," he said when she finished drying
Sarah dutifully assumed the position and let her father insert the
familiar butt plug. She stood and wiggled her ass. It felt good to have
that intimate intruder in place but she desired the real thing. Carl led
his daughter into the bedroom. Helen assured him that Sarah was ready
for his cock. She certainly showed enough interest in his dick, she
hadn't taken her eyes off of it since they'd undressed. The plan was to
get Sarah so turned on and excited that she wouldn't hesitate when the
time came to take his cock up her ass.
First he had to take care of Helen! Keep up with the homework, as they
called it. Since it was a threesome, Carl got on his back on the bed.
That position allowed him to service both of them simultaneously.
Helen straddled her husband's loins and began fondling his balls and
hard-on. She knew he was close to coming and she wanted his delicious
cock buried in her love channel when he shot his load. Helen squatted
over his cock and lowered herself onto his rigid shaft. Carl's cock felt
wonderful as it filled her hot pussy.
Carl thrust up to meet his wife's descending pussy and buried his
manhood as deep as he could in her enveloping warmth.
"Come here Bean," he called to his waiting child.
Sarah climbed onto the bed and let her father position her. She realized
he intended to lick her pussy while he fucked her mother! Sarah
maneuvered her crotch over her father's mouth and gleefully surrendered
to his expert ministrations.
Carl inhaled his daughter's scent. She smelled wonderful. He tongued the
oily juice seeping out of her cute pussy. She tasted as sweet as she
smelled! Carl pulled her close to his mouth and began sucking and
licking his daughter's virginity.
Sarah shuddered when she felt her father's tongue lick her labia. She
hoped her reactions wouldn't cause the butt plug to slip out. As if he
read her mind, Sarah felt her father's hand press against the base of
the plug. The added pressure sent ripples off excitement up her spine.
Sarah started coming and couldn't stop. She grunted and groaned. Her
body heaved and her head in swung in rapid gyrations in response to her
father's experienced tonguing. Sarah grabbed the headboard with both
hands to prevent herself from falling over.
Helen rocked back and forth on her heels, slowly fucking herself on her
husband's cock. She watched her daughter sway as her mate initiated her
into the wonders of sex. Any doubts she might have harbored that Sarah
wasn't ready were erased by her daughter's carnal grunts and wild
Helen felt her husband's cock swell. His hips rose to meet her
descending pussy and his cock thrust deep and fast into her. She sensed
he was about to come. Excited, no doubt, by their daughter's uninhibited
She wasn't quite ready herself, but she made do. Helen mashed herself
down until she felt her pubic bone touch her husband's. She brought
years of practice into play and skillfully constricted her vaginal
muscles until her husband's turgid cock was locked in her silky
Carl grunted and went rigid. He gripped his daughter's firm ass cheeks
and buried his tongue as deep as possible into her delicious, virgin
pussy. His wife's pulsing vagina milked his engorged organ and tortured
his swollen cockhead. She had made her pussy tight, but not, he
realized, as tight as his daughter's virgin ass would be.
Helen fingered her clitoris as she manipulated her husband's cock.
She pictured his mighty organ entering their daughter's cute ass. She
wouldn't see it this time, she knew. She reached out with her free hand
and stroked her daughter's swaying back.
Carl shot his load into her pussy. Helen clamped down as hard as
possible and fingered her clit. She was close to getting off but not yet
there. Her husband stopped moving. Carl was spent for the moment. Helen
continued to massage her clit and she achieved a small orgasm. It took
the edge off, but left her wanting more.
Flushed and trembling, Sarah collapsed next to her father. Helen eased
herself off her husband's hips to lie next to them. Sarah hugged her
mother and buried her face into the hollow of her neck. Helen stroked
her daughter's hair and gathered her petite body in her arms.
"Are you ready, Bean?" Her mother asked. She turned onto her back and
positioned her slim daughter on her chest and stomach.
"Oh yes, Momma!" Sarah enthused as she embraced her naked mother. Her
tiny breasts pressed into her mother's ample bosom.
Carl rose, retrieved a few items, and returned to sit next to his wife's
legs. "Do as your mother says Bean and everything will be all right," he
Carl marveled at her perfectly shaped ass while he gently positioned his
daughter's legs to lie along side his wife's hips. Carl smiled. His
daughter's compact behind was perched above his wife's pussy. Not only
was his daughter's ass open and accessible, he could also reach his
wife's just fucked honey hole. Carl withdrew the slim butt plug from his
daughter's upturned ass and set it aside.
Helen continued to stroke her daughter's hair. She saw her husband pick
up the K-Y Jelly. She told Sarah, "Now your father is going to lubricate
Sarah felt the slim applicator nozzle slip past her relaxed anus and her
rectum fill with the thick paste. Her father was making sure she had
enough lubrication! It felt like he'd squeezed at least half the tube up
Carl set the depleted tube aside and picked up a condom and the dildo
Helen had used to stretch Sarah's anus. Carl placed the rubber over the
dildos blunt end and unrolled it. That precaution wasn't for Sarah's
benefit. It was for Helen's. Carl knew his wife would get a thrill out
of having Sarah's ass-stretching instrument buried in her pussy while he
was taking Sarah's anal virginity.
Sarah nestled down between her mother's breasts and got comfortable.
Sarah felt the familiar blunt roundness against her anus and she willed
herself to relax. It was difficult! She was so excited by the prospect
of finally getting her father to fuck her in the ass that she couldn't
concentrate. Her ass twitched at the faintest touch and goose bumps
rippled over her body. Her legs quivered and she gasped for air.
Helen petted her daughter and whispered soothing words. Her warm hands
rubbed Sarah's back. She calmed Sarah down by degrees and soon had the
anxious teenager breathing normally.
Carl restrained himself and took his time with the dildo. So much so
that Sarah wondered if he was ever going to get it past her resilient
ass ring. He wanted this first time not only to be special for his
daughter but also a pleasurable one. That was just as well, since he
required a bit of time for his cock to recover. Carl knew he'd need a
steel-hard erection if he hoped to penetrate his daughter's virgin
His daughter's ass was beautiful to behold. Carl felt his cock stir as
he studied Sarah's flawless buttocks. He parted her twin mounds and
slowly worked the dildo into his baby's tight nether passageway. Carl
worked the thick shaft methodically past her guardian ass muscles.
Incredibly, Sarah had an orgasm when he punched the dildos bulbous head
past her sphincter muscles. His daughter let out a sharp scream of pain
followed by the unmistakable sounds of an orgasm. Carl immediately eased
the dildo out while his wife whispered words of encouragement as she
held and caressed her daughter.
When Sarah's contractions ceased Carl resumed the stretching exercises.
By now Sarah's inner thighs were coated with lubricant and excretions.
The dildo slid effortlessly toward her anus.. Carl en- countered
resistance only when three-quarters of the synthetic shaft's bulbous tip
was past Sarah's dilating anus. Carl pushed it into his daughter's ass.
Sarah yelled out in pain and tried to raise her hips. Her father pushed
the dildo completely into her ass. Helen held her firmly down and
reminded her to remain relaxed.
Sarah blinked tears from her eyes and lowered her hips. "I'll try," she
said. "It's just that I wasn't expecting it, is all, Momma."
Sarah was babbling and her mother understood. In spite of everything,
now that the time was near, Sarah was getting nervous.
"Now don't worry baby," Helen encouraged. She rubbed her daughter's
shoulders in an attempt to banish the tension that was building. If
Sarah remained tense it wouldn't be pleasant for her. "Just relax and
everything will be all right."
Sarah drew a few shuddering breaths and tried to relax. She felt silly.
Carl worked quickly. He unrolled a new condom on his cock and slathered
his rigid shaft with lubricant. It was time. He positioned himself
behind his daughter. His knees locked Sarah's legs against her mother's
thighs. Carl grabbed the base of the dildo and slowly eased it from his
daughter's quivering butt. He was pleased to see that her open anus did
not immediately wink out of sight. Carl leaned back on his feet and
stripped the condom from the dildo.
He popped the bulbous head into his mouth and coated it with a judicious
amount of saliva. He leaned down, parted his wife's pussy lips with one
hand and inserted the dildo into her moist pussy with the other.
"What?" Sarah asked in response to her mother's sudden movement and gasp.
"Oh nothing Bean," she answered. "Your father just tickled me." How was
she going to concentrate with that thing lodged in her pussy, she
wondered. It was still warm from being inside her daughter's ass. Helen
contracted her vaginal muscles a few times and was rewarded with that
wonderful feeling encountering an unyielding shaft produced.
"Now stay relaxed, baby," Helen reminded her daughter. She wrapped her
arms around her daughter's hot, trembling body.
Carl leaned into his daughter's waiting ass. He supported his weight on
one arm and used his free hand to guide his cock towards his daughter's
virgin asshole. His cock slid easily between her satiny smooth and
well-lubricated cheeks. He hit the mark without difficulty and
immediately began thrusting. Sarah was as prepared as she was going to
be, Carl knew.
Sarah pushed back when she felt her father's penis slide over her
buttocks and touch her anus. She quickly discovered that her father's
penis didn't feel the same as the dildo. For one frightening thing, his
cock was thicker around than the dildo.
Sarah squeezed her eyes shut and screamed when her father penetrated her
rectum with his massive organ. She kept sobbing, "It hurts, it hurts,"
over and over.
Helen held her daughter tight so she wouldn't try to squirm away.
"It's going to be all right, you'll see. Just don't tense up."
"Oh Momma, I want it but it hurts something awful," Sarah cried. "Make
him go slow, please."
Carl thrust the remaining length of his cock into his daughter's
"Ow!" Sarah screamed. She tried to bolt but couldn't get out of her
mother's firm grasp. She went limp but couldn't forget the pole stuck up
her tiny ass. It felt like her father was tearing her apart. Her ass
burned like she was being filled with liquid fire. No enema or dildo
exercise was ever like this. The pain was incredible and intense beyond
tolerance. All she could think of was getting that thing out of her ass!
Carl knew he had to get her mind off the pain and onto the pleasure. He
was sure he wasn't physically damaging her, but if he didn't do
something soon Sarah would continue to tense up and eventually injure
herself. He tried the direct approach.
"Oh Bean, you're ass is just wonderful. It feels incredibly wonderful to
fuck your ass with my hard cock. Your ass is terrific!"
Sarah swallowed back some of her panic. She never heard her father speak
to her like that. She stopped her protesting. She shivered and tried to
Helen loosened her embrace and resumed her caresses. "Your father
finally has his cock up your ass. Just the way he does it to me." That
was a shock to hear. It sent a wicked thrill through her pain- wracked
"What's it like to fuck your baby daughter in the ass with your hard
"Fabulous," her father replied to her mother's incredible question.
Sarah discovered she liked being the subject of dirty talk.
Carl felt the change in his daughter's attitude. He gently flexed his
hips to short-stroke his cock. Sarah ass was beyond tight. It was way up
there in vise-like. Thank God for all that lubricant or his poor cock
would be rubbed raw after a few minutes of back door action. He
continued his commentary. "Sarah's ass is so damn tight and hot my dick
can hardly stand it. She really turns me on!"
"Will you come up her ass?" Sarah's mother's asked. "Will Sarah's hot
tight ass make you shoot your load while your prick is deep in her
Astonishingly, Sarah began to enjoy it. She didn't think she'd ever get
used to her father's massive cock up her ass. She noticed that while it
was larger than the dildo, his cock had features the dildo lacked. It
was warm for one thing and pliable as only living flesh could be. Now
that she was over her initial panic she realized a live cock was much
more desirable than a rubber model.
Carl grunted. Fucking his daughter's virgin ass was hard work. "Bean,
your virgin ass is driving me crazy." He increased his thrusts and his
thighs slapped against her springy mounds as he pistoned his cock in her
greased, tight ass.
Sarah moaned. The pain was a dull ache, hardly noticeable. The pleasure
was incredible. She wondered if once she started coming if she would
ever stop. Her hands found her mother's breasts. She squeezed the firm
flesh in time to her father's thrusts.
Helen watched the sweat fall from her husband's flushed face as he
intensely worked at fucking their daughter's ass. She wished Sarah would
suck her aching nipples, but she didn't want to say anything to distract
her. Helen flexed her vaginal muscles. The contractions forced the dildo
out of her wet vagina.
Sarah climaxed. She yelped and gulped air. Her body shuddered and
convulsed. Her yelping grew louder and higher in pitch but did not stop.
Wave after convulsive multi-orgasmic wave shuddered though her
Carl's cock was unmercifully squeezed by his daughter's uncontrolled
orgasmic spasming. He managed to free his throbbing organ by pulling
back during the brief moments when his daughter's anus wasn't locked
tight around his buried shaft.
Freed at last, Carl stripped the condom off his suffering organ. He took
his cock in hand and began to manipulate himself towards his own waiting
Sarah's ass lay exposed beneath him. Her quivering buns vibrated around
her still-gaping anus that moments before held his large organ. He
pumped his cock as he watched that marvelous ring of flesh slowly
contract. He saw that the dildo had slipped from his wife's pussy so he
pushed it back in. She sighed when he did that.
Sarah still shuddered from her climaxes but she was slowing down. Her
mother loosened her arms and Sarah rolled off her mother's sweaty chest.
She saw her father kneeling over her mother's thighs and furiously
pumping his purple cock. She moved closer to him. She felt very good and
incredibly affectionate. She reached for his cock. Carl turned towards
his daughter and understood what she wished to do. He smiled and held
his cock out for her. She was only able to get the head of his cock
inside her mouth. It was enough. He continued to pump his shaft with one
hand while she sucked and licked the taut silky surface of his throbbing
cockhead. He stroked her hair and face with his other hand. Sarah loved
her father more than anything now and she was eager to please him. She
happily sucked her father's cock.
Sarah's mouth was just the extra stimulus Carl need to shoot off. He
stiffened suddenly and pushed his cock into Sarah's mouth. Sarah gagged
but continued to tongue her father's organ. Carl squeezed his cock and
jetted his semen into his daughter's hungry mouth. Sarah withstood the
sudden hot onslaught for its short duration, only choking when her
father pulled his spent cock from her straining mouth. He held her
tenderly while she coughed out his milky discharge.
Helen, who had brought herself to a successful climax while watching her
daughter give her father head, rose to join them in a three-way embrace.
Carl carried his exhausted daughter into the spa room. The three of them
entered the steaming hot water and continued to embrace as the pulsing
jets and swirling liquid soothed their tired muscles. Afterwards Sarah
had the added pleasure of giving her father a large, hot enema while her
Sarah scissored her legs and pressed the tip of the vibrator along side
her sensitive clitoris. Her breathing tempo increased. She clenched her
anus and rocked up and down. Her motions set her bed undulating. She
heard the contained water slosh. She often thought of her water bed as a
huge enema bag and the sound excited her. Sarah's tan chest darkened as
her capillaries dilated. Her spine arched and a guttural grunt exploded
from her open mouth. A beautiful orgasm bloomed in her crotch and surged
through her tanned body like an electrical shock.
"Oh! Oh!" she exclaimed over and over. Sarah pressed the vibrator
against her spasming pussy for as long as she could tolerate climaxing.
Her body went limp and gently swayed with the surging water. Sarah
smiled. Her cousins would soon arrive.
Chad and Julie packed and repacked several times for the trip. They were
both so excited about the visit that neither could decide what to take
and what to leave behind. Finally their mother took charge and gave each
child one suitcase and a day bag.
The long, uneventful drive was rather boring. Though the two teenagers
fidgeted, they occupied the time by listening to music and playing with
Chad's Gameboy. Sally and Mike were pleasantly surprised that the
journey wasn't marked by the bickering that previously occurred in long
car trips. It was a relief to see outward evidence their children were
maturing into young adults.
They arrived late in the evening at Sally's sister's house. After a
group greeting and unloading the two tired youngsters were shown to
their bedrooms. Julie was given a spare bedroom next to Sarah's room and
Chad was placed in a small room at the other end of the hall. Sarah
explained to her cousin's where things were while they unpacked and got
ready for bed. Julie wondered where her folks were going to sleep and
concluded that there must be a room for them downstairs. In spite of all
the excitement, the three teens were soon settled in and asleep.
In the living room below, Sally kicked off her shoes, nestled into the
plush recliner and took a long drink from the tall glass in her hand.
"Ah," she exhaled. "It's great to be out of the car."
Mike echoed her sentiments. His muscles ached from driving. He slowly
shook his head in a physical attempt to rid himself of the electronic
sound effects still bouncing around in his skull.
"What ever happened to travel bingo?" he muttered to himself.
"What was that?" Helen asked as she returned from seeing the children
off to bed.
"Nothing," Mike replied. He rotated his shoulders and twisted his head
around. "Just tense from driving."
"Why don't you use the spa?" Helen offered.
Mike stretched and started to reply, his brother-in-law interrupted him.
"Best thing for you," Carl added. "I'll help you." He rose from the
couch and led the way. "Besides," he said, gesturing at his wife,
"It'll give the gals a chance to gossip."
Mike nodded and followed his brother-in-law out of the living room.
"Chad and Julie seem rather mature," Helen observed when they were alone.
Sally smiled and took a drink. "Oh they are, quite," she replied. Helen
playfully kicked the side of the recliner. "Are they?"
Sally giggled. "Yup. They're maturing right along."
Helen sat on the floor and massaged her sister's feet. "So tell me about
"Oh that feels good." A foot massage was always welcome. Sally sighed
and collected her thoughts.
"With Julie I knew for certain this summer," Sally began. "She was
"So you gave her an enema," Helen interjected.
"Right, I gave her an enema. Julie was on a diet. That was fortunate for
me because it provided a reason to continue giving her enemas." Helen
looked at her sister. "You haven't been syringing your kids regularly?"
"It had been a long while since I had given her an enema," Sally
explained. "I'd meant to keep up a regular schedule with her but you
know how it is with teenagers. It's difficult to find the time. Mike and
I barely have time for our own weekly enema sessions." Helen squeezed
her sister's foot. "Sarah gets an enema every week - has been since she
was nine years- old--but I only have the one." Helen stopped herself.
"What happened with Julie?"
Sally continued, "She reacted rather positively to the enema." She took
another drink. "In spite of her constipation, it was very obvious she
found the enema sexually stimulating. The pretext of the diet provided a
daily opportunity for her to become intimately familiar with the
uniquely arousing properties of enemas."
"I allowed her to take the enemas herself during her diet. After that
episode, Julie continued to self administer enemas whenever she thought
she could get away with it."
Sally laughed. "I made it easy enough for her! The enema bag was kept in
their bathroom and during her diet I had provided her with several tubes
of K-Y Jelly. I was clear that I considered her to be mature enough to
judge her own needs. I told her, like her monthly period, her personal
hygiene was her business."
Sally stretched and yawned. "There was never any doubting Chad
proclivities, that boy is incredible! You know he always liked getting
an enema, even when he was little. He never fussed or objected to them
ever though he's had some rather painfully uncomfortable ones." Helen
nodded. She looked forward to satisfying her nephew's desires.
"Chad was ill recently," Sally added. "You know what that meant." Helen
chuckled. "An enema a day, just like mother did with us two."
"You got it Sis! I got the opportunity to give him several enemas."
Sally paused, inhaled deeply and slowly exhaled.
"My cute little boy ejaculated during one of his enemas!" Helen laughed.
This was great news. "You're kidding? My little nephew shot his wad
while you were giving him an enema?"
Sally nodded. "He always gets an erection when he receives an enema."
She smiled, sipped. "It was fun watching his penis develop through
childhood and puberty."
She returned to the subject. "Chad's had quite a few enemas since
puberty. His erections were always remarkably strong during his enema
and I'm sure he masturbated afterwards. I guess this time he couldn't
Sally recalled the recent scene. "I was giving him an enema on his bed
and, while the water was still flowing, his stiff prick shot a huge
amount of semen. There was a great big stain on the towels!"
Helen grinned. "What happened next?"
"I kept the nozzle stuck in his rear while he shuddered and rocked and
from the way he trembled and shook, I'd say it was his first intense
climax. I didn't say anything and neither did Chad. We finished the
enema like nothing happened."
Helen leaned closer, this was better news than she had hoped for.
Sally took another drink. "Julie took the opportunity to use the enema
bag during Chad's illness. It was left hanging over the bathtub and I'm
sure she used it at least once. Finally, I had Mike give Chad an enema
to confirm my perceptions."
Helen drank from her own drink. "And what did Mike find out?"
Sally giggled. "That Chad is one horny little bastard!"
"Mike stuck his finger up Chad's ass before he gave him the enema. Mike
said he did it to see what Chad's reaction would be. The little bugger
loved it! Chad's not so little dick shot off from the stimulation. Mike
said Chad then took his enema without complaint. He said it was very
obvious that Chad found the enema pleasurable in spite of his recent
Helen looked over her shoulder. "You know what those two are probably
doing in there, don't you?"
Sally nodded. "Yeah, let 'em. Mike's earned it, he drove the whole way."
She dismissed her husband from her thoughts. "What about your randy
"Sarah is doing very well," Helen laughed. "She teased Carl with her
cute little body until I stepped in. You should have seen her the first
time Carl did it. The wanton little tease must have climaxed a dozen
"How far have the two of you gone with her?"
"We have threesomes about one a week. Her father gives her an enema
first. Sarah loves it and we always begin that way. We either bring her
to orgasm orally or Carl penetrates her ass. It's only anal sex with
Sarah, Carl won't screw her pussy until she's had a chance to experiment
with someone her own age. She also likes to watch, so sometimes Carl and
I will go at it while Sarah masturbates herself to exhaustion."
Helen chuckled. "She likes it when Carl takes me from the rear. She
gives me an enema and helps her father lubricate my ass, all the while
chatting away about how wonderful it's going to be."
Sally was getting turned on by her sister's frank admissions. She sat
upright and put her empty glass down. She stood, then retrieved her
shoes. "I'm beat," she told her sister.
Helen stood. "Then let's go to bed." She led the way to the bedroom. The
sofa-bed in the master bedroom was open and made up. "We figured it'd be
more convenient for you and Mike to in be here."
"You two figured right," Sally told her sister. She undressed and walked
nude into the master bathroom.
Helen, also naked, was using the bidet. "Why don't you take a quick
shower?" She told her sister.
"My thoughts exactly," She replied.
Sally was alone in the large bathroom when she stepped out of the
shower. She toweled herself dry, turned off the light and entered the
The bedroom lights were dimmed and her naked sister was in the middle of
the bed. The turned down the covers reached only her knees. Sally
climbed in next to her older sister.
Helen embraced her sister. "Since my husband is taking care of your
husband, it's only fair I take care of you." Helen kissed her sister's
Sally imagined the scene going on in the spa room-rough, man-to-man sex.
At the moment she didn't care to know the specifics. She parted her
thighs and cuddled closer to her sister. She felt her sister's leg press
against her crotch.
"Yes," she softly answered.
Helen gently kissed her sister. Sally's mouth opened in response. Helen
tenderly kissed the proffered lips and ran her hands up and down her
sister's side and back.
Helen kissed her sister's chin and throat and nuzzled the hollow of her
neck. She pushed her compliant sibling onto her back and moved until she
was even with her sister's smiling face. Helen took her sister's face in
her hands and caressed her hair. She delicately kissed her forehead and
eyes and then kissed her mouth. This time she probed her willing
sister's mouth with the tip of her tongue. Sally responded to her
sister's tongue by darting her own tongue into her sister's mouth. Sally
stroked her sister's back and boobs. Sally ran the palms of her hands
over her sister's exposed breasts. Helen pressed herself against her
sister. Their breasts melded. Aroused nipple poked soft flesh. Four
points pressed four spots. Neither could tell whose nipple was where.
Neither cared. Helen kissed the rise of her sister's neck. Sally
caressed the back of her sister's head. Legs moved and thighs pressed.
Moistness appeared, welled up, became oily wetness and spread. They
kissed again. Their lips met and parted over and over. Tongues darted
between mouths and over lips. The two sister's took their time. They
savored each moment, each action, as if it was the ultimate experience.
Their skin was flushed hot and exceedingly sensitive. Their bodies
glowed with arousal and passion. A light, feathery touch caused twitches
and jerks. A gentle caress, shivers and shudders. Their eroticism was
like fiery magma boiling below the surface. Any moment it would erupt
white-hot and all-consuming.
Helen moved her hand to her crotch. She dipped her middle finger into
her wetness and brought the coated finger to her sister's lips. Sally
inhaled deeply and kissed the finger. She did the same with her hand and
Helen savored her sister's musky essence. The aroused sisters pressed
close and passionately kissed. Their calm demeanor discarded, the
incestuous pair hugged and kissed with a frenetic obsession. Their legs
jockeyed for position and advantage on the other's crotch.
Helen grabbed her sister's wrist. She guided it to her sister's crotch.
"We'll do ourselves," she whispered. "We will come together."
"Like we used to," Sally remembered. She was aching to get off. Her
swollen pussy was sopping wet and her clit was stiff and ready. She
pressed her labia together several times before her fingers probed the
inner recesses of her slit.
Helen didn't pause with any such preliminary activity. She inserted two
fingers into her vagina and rubbed small circles over her inner labia.
Immediately she sensed her orgasm build.
Their kissing grew in intensity. Tongues no longer playfully darted, but
fought to probe the furthest over the most area. The women gulped air
when there was a break in the kissing and snorted for breath when one
was determined to continue the oral assault.
Sally fingered her very sensitive clitoris. She couldn't stand to
directly touch it. Her fingers rubbed back and forth astride it's fleshy
shroud. The indirect friction sent her giddy with rapture. She was on
her way to a multiple, and incredibly intense, orgasm. She vocalized her
Helen responded in concert with her sister. She mashed her lips to her
sister's and the two of them locked tongues. Helen bent her wrist as far
as possible. Her fingers probed deep, as deep as she could possibly
reach. She wished she had thought to use her vibrating dildo, but it was
too late now. Her fingers dug at the spongy interior of her pussy while
her exposed thumb rubbed over her clitoris. Her orgasm, feeding off her
sister's mounting climax, rose up inside her and readied to burst forth.
Helen panted and emitted incoherent sounds from deep in her throat. Her
sister gasped next to her and grunted out her own building orgasm. The
two sisters climaxed simultaneously. Wordless plosives filled the
bedroom as both women joyously rode surge after surge of self-paced
Helen cradled her panting sister in her arms. Sally nuzzled her sister's
shoulder. It was wonderful to be together again. "What are your plans
for Julie and Chad," Sally asked after a while. Helen absently stroked
her sister's hair. "I'm going to give them both enemas of course. After
you and Mike leave they'll both get an enema. From what you've told me,
I'll have Carl administer Chad's. I think your boy will benefit from a
high colonic enema. I imagine Chad will enjoy the colon tube."
She kissed her sister's forehead. "As for sweet Julie, I'll give her a
very nice enema. I'll have Sarah present, that should initiate a few
She laughed, "After that, we'll play it by `rear'." Sally laughed at her
sister's pun and then they kissed, slowly and sensuously.
The two men entered the spa room. Mike stripped off his clothes while
his brother-in-law adjusted the spa's controls. Carl turned on the
underwater lights, the water pump and the air blower. Once the spa was
going he turned off the overhead lights. Roaring water echoed through
the large room.
Carl gestured to his brother-in-law. "Go on in, I'll be right back." He
disappeared into the bathroom and returned naked, carrying several
towels. He placed the pile next to the spa within easy reach. Mike
perched on one of the underwater benches and relaxed in the hot swirling
liquid. His arms and legs radiated from his tired body to capture as
much of the vibrating liquid as possible. His head tilted back and he
tried not to move. It felt wonderful.
Carl slipped into the roiling water and moved behind his brother-in-law.
He placed the palms of his hands on Mike's shoulders and slowly massaged
the tight muscles under his fingers.
Mike happily hummed as the tenseness slowly left his weary body. His
brother-in-law's hands felt wonderful. Carl's presence acutely loomed in
Mike's senses. "What the fuck," he thought. "I deserve a little action."
"That's what I needed," he announced after a few minutes of massage.
Mike slipped off the edge of the underwater seat, turned and launched
himself towards the opposite edge. Millions of tiny bubbles flew past
his body. Mike found one of the large water jets and positioned the
small of his back in the path of the pulsing stream. The pounding water
felt great. He turned and faced the stiff current. He raised himself
until the forceful stream encountered his balls. He couldn't keep his
nuts in line with the fast flow. He felt Carl bump into his back.
"You want it up the ass?"
Mike turned around and reached for his brother-in-law's cock. He
squeezed it. "Yeah. Fuck me up the ass."
The two men climbed out of the hot, foaming water. Carl spread a bath
towel on the floor next to the spa and stretched out on it. Mike joined
him in the classic "69" position.
Neither man was adverse to sucking cock. That they were engaging in
several homosexual acts didn't concern or bother them. Both men were
secure in their sexual identity. What they were doing didn't have
anything to do with "lifestyles" or "orientations." This was raw,
undiluted sex. Plain and simple, they were going to suck and fuck each
other for the raw pleasure of it.
Both men intended to exploit the dichotomy associated with fellatio that
only men understand and appreciate. They weren't conscious of this
paradox, nor did they speak of it. It would be accomplished innately
because both men wanted to ass fuck, not suck each other off. Oral
stimulation of the penis and scrotum produces incredible, and eventually
intolerable, sexual stimulation. A skillful fellatio session will leave
a man writhing in sexual agony, craving and begging for orgasmic
release. That is the dichotomy, for, as incredibly fantastic as it
feels, cock sucking alone, because of inadequate friction, won't induce
an orgasm. There must be adequate friction to trigger the climax.
The required friction can, of course, be easily supplied. A blow
job-oral stimulation to orgasm-is orally-stimulated, manual
masturbation. A skillful blow job combines vigorous penile stroking at
the height of oral stimulation. Coupled with energetic sucking this is a
combination guaranteed to produce a most delightful-not to mention much
Carl rolled towards his brother-in-law's crotch. He rested his head on
Mike's inner thigh and kissed the head of Mike's turgid cock. As he did
this he felt Mike's mouth engulf his own stiffening penis. Carl sucked
the engorging cock fully into his mouth. He extended his lips to gather
in as much of the stiffening member as possible. He pulled his mouth
away until his lips just held the tip of Mike's cock. Carl licked the
surface of Mike's engorged cock. He ran his tongue over the ridge on the
underside of Mike's organ. He licked Mike's sack and sucked one and then
the other ball into his mouth. He opened his mouth and took in Mike's
boner. He was careful not to scrape it's delicate surface with his
teeth. Mike's penis was erect but not hard. A typical condition for an
orally stimulated penis.
Meanwhile Mike concentrated on Carl's nuts. He licked circles over the
loose wrinkled sack under the root of his brother-in-law's dick and his
tongue scampered over the hidden ovals contained within. Mike knew the
right amount of pressure to use on that ultra-delicate area and used
only his tongue to fondle the exquisite objects.
Carl twitched and squirmed in response to his brother-in-law's expert
tonguing. He raised his upper leg out of the way to give Mike more room.
Meanwhile his own actions were eliciting a visible response. Mike's
abdomen and ass tightened in reaction to his cock sucking. Mike moved
his mouth away from Carl's balls. His brother-in-law had a nice hard-on.
Mike opened his mouth and engulfed the cock that would soon be pounding
its length up his ass. He kept his lips pulled back and his tongue out
of the way until he felt the tip of Carl's cock touch the back of his
throat. Instead of pulling away, Mike closed his lips around the taut
flesh and rolled his tongue over the invading organ. He moved his head
back until he had Carl's massive cockhead between his lips. He teased
the smooth surface with the rough side of his tongue.
Carl shivered and resisted the urge to shove his cock back into Mike's
mouth. Instead he stopped sucking on Mike's dick. He left the wet organ
alone licked is way to Mike's ass. He wanted an ass he could really fuck
and he knew Mike had such an ass. Carl's hot tongue darted between his
brother-in-law's hairy buns. He felt Mike release his cock and move to
afford him better access. Carl pulled his brother-in-law's buns apart
and licked the dark passageway hidden between them.
Mike moaned and opened his legs as much as he could. In a manner of
minutes Carl's cock would be wedged up his ass. "Oh fuck," he said in
reaction to Carl's relentless licking. "You're mouth is fucking driving
me bat shit!"
Carl stopped rimming and chuckled. "Is that so?" He pushed his
brother-in-law's legs out of the way and sat up. He opened a condom.
"Get on your knees and show me your ass hole so I can fuck your hot ass!"
"Fuck you!" Mike answered playfully as he did as he was told.
"If you want," Carl replied, nonplused. He knelt behind his
brother-in-law and busied himself spreading K-Y Jelly over his
latex-wrapped cock. Carl squeezed K-Y Jelly onto three fingers. "Show me
where the sun don't shine!"
Mike folded his legs and settled his dimpling butt on his heels. He
leaned forward to separate his ass cheeks. His brother-in-law reached
between Mike's muscular thighs and rubbed the slippery jelly around and
into his yearning anus.
Carl removed his hand from his brother-in-law's ass and grabbed his own
dick. He held it close to the root and shook his dick a few times to
ready it for the dirty deed. His cock was hard and ready. Mike raised
his ass off his heels and spread his legs. His cock pointed at the floor
at a forty-five degree angle. His dick was rock hard and his balls
hugged the underside of his hairy shaft. It had been too long since his
last good ass fuck!
Carl grabbed his brother-in-law's hips and pulled them to his waiting
dick. He then grabbed the base of his cock and guided the thick member
to the slicked target.
Mike felt the thick cock slide between his buns. He locked his elbows
and pushed his ass against the violating shaft. Sharp pain flashed
through his loins as the tunneling mushroom bore past his stretching
Carl continued to grasp his dick until his cockhead penetrated Mike's
tight anal ring. He loved the painful constricting sensations that
rippled up his shaft. He didn't let the pain impede his progress.
Relentlessly his cock gained entrance to Mike's secure shit-chute. He
let go of his prick when his hand was mashed between his pubic bone and
Mike's slick buns. He figured his dick would move rather than bend when
he shoved its remaining length up his brother-in-law's ass. Mike panted
and forced himself to relax. It would take some time to get used to
Carl's huge cock. The painful part ended when Carl's cockhead pushed
past his resisting sphincter.
Carl forced every possible inch of his hard-on up his brother-in-law's
ass. He roughly pulled Mike's hips against his pelvis to ensure complete
"Your ass is fan-fucking-tastic!" Carl grunted when his dick was lodged
fully up his brother-in-law's butt. He started fucking Mike's ass. He
used long, hard strokes, same as if he was fucking a pussy. His cock
moved with relative ease once he established his rhythm.
"You've been practicing," he observed.
Mike grunted his reply. "Yeah." A drop of seminal fluid bubbled out of
his cock. His flailing dick splashed the clear discharge over his
Carl continued to drive his cock up his brother-in-law's ass. It was a
unique pleasure to ram his cock up an ass as hard as he wanted without
having to concern himself with his partner's sensibilities. He made the
most of the opportunity.
"Getting it from that boy of yours?"
Mike shook his head. "No such luck," he panted. "Sally, she does it to
me with a full sized dildo once in a while." He swallowed saliva.
"Not as good as the real thing."
Carl grinned. "You got that right. This is ass fucking!" He in- creased
his rhythm. "Oh, fucking the girls up the ass is okay, don't get me
wrong, but a man's ass can take it harder. Really gives your cock a
Carl drew sharp short breaths through his clenched teeth. He furiously
plunged his hard cock in and out of his brother-in-law's tight hole.
"I'm going to fucking shoot my load any second!" he said in a hoarse
voice. He slammed his hips into his brother-in-law's ass and rammed his
spasming dick deep into his rectum.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Carl shouted. "I'm fucking shooting come like a fire
hose!" His hips thrust up with each ejaculation in an attempt to force
his dick farther into its hot, tight prison.
Mike ground his ass against his brother-in-law's pounding cock. What a
workout! He never felt such exquisite pain! His cock! Mike desperately
needed to pull it off! He rested his head on the back of his left hand
and grabbed his aching member with his right. He was close, so fucking
close he could taste it! He pumped his shaft. He pumped furiously,
squeezing his cockhead and pounding his nuts at the terminus of each
Mike raised his head, the veins on his neck stood out like purple
cables. Sweat ran into his eyes. His goddamn cock exploded and his
entire body shook. He milked it for all that he was worth. Blot after
blot of sperm flew everywhere.
What a fuck! Carl pulled his spent dick out of his brother-in-law's
spasming ass hole. He was beat. He caught his breath and helped his
"Shower," he said and pointed. Mike stumbled towards the large bath-
room. Carl shutdown the spa's controls. The condom still dangled from
his limp dick. He peeled it off and joined his brother-in-law in the
The two grinning men showered in silence. As they toweled off Carl
finally spoke. "So Sally does it to you once in a while with a rubber
Mike nodded. "Yeah, usually after I've ridden her Hershey highway," he
"That so?" Mike asked. "Tell me about it."
"Not much to tell," Mike began. "I give her an enema, then fuck her ass.
If she feels like it, she greases my butt and sticks a dildo up my ass.
I'm on my back so she can suck me off while pumping that plastic dick in
and out of my ass. After I shoot off, and it's really something, Sally
gives me a two quart enema. I'm used up but the enema is soothing and
feels good." Mike looked his brother-in-law in the eyes. "What about
Carl shrugged. "Enemas for me." He smiled wickedly. "Sarah gets a big
kick out of sticking the tube up my ass. Helen can really do a number on
me while I fill up, but I get off sticking my cock up asses. I tell you,
you haven't lived until you've stuck your meat up virgin teenage ass!"
Carl whistled. "Tight beyond belief!"
Mike thought about his niece and his own daughter naked, their gorgeous
asses wiggling invitingly. He licked his lips. He also had a son. The
possibilities, he told himself.
They left the spa room and casually entered the shadowy bedroom. The
scent of sex hung in the air. Sally disentangled herself from her
sister's arms and rose to met the naked men.
She took her husband's arm. "Feel better darling?"
"Much," Mike replied. He kissed his wife.
"Good, let's go to bed." She led Mike to their couch.
Carl turned off the lights and got in bed. He embraced his wife. She
passionately kissed him and then disappeared beneath the covers. She
moved her body around and presented her husband with her musky center.
She took his limp dick into her mouth and gently sucked it.
Carl rested his head on his wife's inner thigh. He inhaled her sexy
fragrance and kissed her labia before parting her lips and extending his
tongue into her bitter juices.
Sally and Mike kissed. Mike, hyped up from anal stimulation, grew hard
as his wife caressed his nuts and cock. Sally savagely sucked her
husband's tongue into her hot mouth and her tongue whipped over the
captured organ. Clamped together, the two of them rolled until Sally was
on her back.
Mike arched his back and Sally grabbed his cock. He thrust forward while
Sally guided his tumescent hard-on into her wetness. She hugged him as
his cock entered her. Mike slipped his arms underneath her body and
plastered himself to his loving wife. Mike flexed and pivoted his hips.
They both savored their lovemaking.
Carl's tongue licked his wife to a mini orgasm. Helen hummed around her
husband's cock and increased her sucking. She wanted him inside her
pussy. She arched away from his active mouth and moved up next to him.
Carl moved on top of his wife. Helen's pussy was wet enough for him to
insert his half erect dick. His cock stiffened into a passable hard-on
as he stroked his organ in Helen's slippery smooth warmth. Across the
room the sounds of his in-laws fucking rose in intensity. Helen squirmed
beneath him. The sounds affected her as well. Mike moved faster. His
wife's breathing rapidly became short and guttural. Her hands gripped
his flexing ass and pulled him closer. Her vaginal muscles spasmed
around his buried cock. She bit into his shoulder to suppress her outcry
but muffled grunts still escaped from her throat.
Helen listened to her sister climax. She loved it! She urged on her own
release, heedless of the sounds she was making. Carl manfully helped his
wife climax by pumping his sore organ in and out of her sopping love
Helen grunted. Animal noises echoed through the large bedroom. Mike
listened and his cock responded. He shot his load into his wife's
palpating honey hole. "I love you," he whispered in Sally's ear.
"Hmm, that was nice," she murmured as Carl eased his sore dick out of
his wife's relaxed pussy.
Breakfast was a noisy, convivial affair. Sarah turned out stack after
stack of pancakes until her father told her they had enough. Helen
served up fresh squeezed orange juice and coffee while Carl cooked eggs
After the breakfast dishes were cleared away and the kitchen returned to
a semblance of normalcy, Julie asked if they could go swimming.
"Can we?" Chad enthused when he heard his sister's request. He was
anxious to show off his diving skills.
Carl looked at his wife and brother-in-law. Seeing they didn't have any
objections, Carl answered, "Sure."
His response was greeted with cheers and squeals of delight, which he
quickly cut off.
"Remember the pool rules, you guys. Absolutely no horseplay or you will
be grounded for the duration of your visit."
The three teenagers were properly sober. "We know the rules, Dad." Sarah
"Yeah," Julie acknowledged. "We're not kids anymore."
"We know how to behave," Chad added.
Carl studied the fidgeting teens. "As long as it's understood, is all.
We're going to pick up grandmother so there won't be any adults around.
I want you to enjoy yourselves but don't take any risks and Sarah . . ."
Sarah looked up at her father. She tried not to blush. "Yes?"
"We'll be back about three o'clock. Make sure you clean everything up
before then. I don't want grandma to see a messy house when we get back.
"Yes," Sarah answered. She smiled. Her cousins joined in with their
understanding and promises to clean up after their swim. The three teens
then dashed to their rooms to put on their bathing suits.
"Do you think they will be all right?" Sally asked her sister.
"Sure, Sarah is a responsible kid and they are all good swimmers." Helen
and Sally decided since there wasn't enough room in Carl's Buick for
everyone, only the adults would make the trip to pick up Grand- mother
Hatchell. The trip would give them a chance to talk in private and
provide them a respite from the three overly energetic teenagers. Sarah
was first into the pool. She casually jumped in and started swimming.
Julie joined her next. She took her time and entered the sparkling water
slowly from the shallow end.
Chad gingerly approached the diving board. He found the pebbled surface
around the pool unfamiliar beneath his feet. He marched to the end,
bounced several times and bravely dove into the water. The water, he
quickly discovered, wasn't as warm as the pool at school. Chad broke the
surface sputtering his surprise.
Sarah swam by and smiled. His sister followed. Chad joined the line and
together they swam several laps around the pool. He soon learned his
cousin had more stamina than he or his sister did. Chad pulled himself
out of the water and sat on the edge of the pool. The morning sun,
though bright, wasn't very warm. He shivered slightly. Julie joined him
and Sarah, left alone in the pool, decided she was finished also.
"Hey you two," Sarah said when she was out of the water. "Do you want to
warm up in the spa?"
"Sounds like an excellent idea," Julie replied and stood. Chad rose also
and, teeth chattering, followed Sarah back to the house. Instead of
going back in though the kitchen door, Sarah led her cousins to an
adjacent sliding glass door. She slid the tinted glass back and walked
into a large tiled room. In the center of the room was a large sunken
fiberglass spa. There was a door to the left and a large bathroom to the
right. Several outdoor recliners were arranged against the far wall.
"Cool," Chad said after he looked around.
Sarah grinned and went over to the control panel. She made several
adjustments. Underwater lights turned the still liquid aquamarine. A
muted roar filled the room and suddenly the spa became a roiling,
Sarah stepped into the bubbling spa, "Come on you two! This feels great."
Brother and sister hesitantly followed their cousin into the roiling
water. It was very hot, they discovered.
"Wow, this feels weird," Chad giggled as the steaming water swirled
around his crotch.
"Yeah, like an enormous bath," Julie added. She laughed as the tiny air
bubbles tickled her legs. She plunged in giggling loudly.
Sarah reached up and pulled Chad completely in the hot tub. "Come on
slowpoke, get with the program!"
Chad's sputtered complaint was distracted by a foot brushing against his
thigh. He blushed instead.
"What's the matter, Chad?" his sister asked innocently. "Water too warm
"Yeah," Sarah added, sliding up to him. "Too hot in here?" She ran her
hand down his back and stopped when she reached his bathing suit. His
sister grabbed his arms. "Maybe he needs to shed his clothes," she
"Yeah," Sarah agreed as her hands gripped his bathing suit. A quick pull
stripped her cousin naked.
Chad blushed deep crimson. He shuddered when his cousin's hand closed
over his stiffening cock.
"What have we here?" she asked giggling.
Julie dipped her hand below the roiling surface and ran her fingers
between her brother's ass. Chad jumped at her touch.
"Oh, sensitive, huh?" She teased.
Sarah pushed Chad towards the edge of the large tub. "Let's see how he
likes the jets!"
The two girls crowded Chad over to one of the pulsing water jets and
forced him to crouch in front of it.
"Look, he likes it!" Sarah squealed, pointing to Chad's reaction to the
liquid stream playing over his ass and tight balls. "How is it Chad?"
his sister asked. Her hands playfully explored his balls and stiffening
Chad blushed and gulped air. He shuddered in pleasure at his sister's
touch and delighted in the wonderful feeling the rushing water produced
against his smooth ass.
Sarah smiled mischievously at Julie. "If he treats us nicely we'll do
something nice to him."
Julie grinned and nodded, "I'm sure Chad will be nice to us." She gave
her brother's balls a playful squeeze. "Won't you?"
"Uh huh," Chad agreed.
Sarah squirmed out of her bathing suit and perched on the edge of the
spa. She wantonly spread her tan legs to expose her crotch. She beckoned
to her cousin. "Want to lick my pussy, Chad?" Chad hesitated, unsure if
she was serious.
"Go ahead, it's all right." Julie abandoned her brother's organ and
pushed him forward into Sarah's waiting thighs. Julie doffed her suit
and rubbed her naked thighs against Chad's ass. She resumed playing with
his hard cock and tight nut sack.
Chad fell into his cousin's crotch and kissed and licked the smooth, wet
skin. His tongue licked all the water droplets from her muscular thighs
and lower belly before he plunged it into the prize, Sarah's glistening
patch of pubic hair.
Sarah arched her back and thrust her hips forward when Chad's hot tongue
delved into her womanhood. She licked her lips and closed her eyes to
savor her cousin's actions.
Chad worked his tongue over Sarah's curly mat. He licked the water from
it probed her inner pussy lips. Sarah's pussy gushed and Chad tasted her
slippery fluids. He eagerly lapped the musky nectar. The randy teen
shivered. "Lick lower," Sarah murmured. "Oh yes, that's it, baby!"
Sarah was on the verge of climaxing. She wanted to extend and intensify
the incredible sensations as much as possible. Sarah leaned back and
held her legs apart. "Eat me Chad!"
Julie watched Sarah writhing in wanton abandon. It was an incredible
turn on to witness another girl getting off. She squeezed her brother's
cock and pumped faster. Julie back her crotch away from her brother's
thigh and switched frigged her pussy. Sarah's short, pre-orgasmic
whimpers excited her. She rapidly stimulated herself towards climax.
Chad wildly sucked and licked his cousin's pussy. His lips sucked and
his flickering tongue darted in and out of Sarah's oily channel. Sarah's
position allowed him access to her ass so he added her puckered anus his
The tight rubbery ring of flesh was hot and musky. His tongue circled,
and its tip probed, the small opening every time his mouth passed over
Sarah's nether passage. Chad, encouraged by Sarah clenching thighs and
howls of pleasure, concentrated on her marvelous ass. Up and down his
active tongue and sucking lips played over his cousin's crack. His mouth
paused over her tight rosette to kiss, suck and probe the sensitive
opening. As he continued, his frantic oral probing grew firmer and
deeper. Slowly Chad's tongue gained entry into the narrow bud.
Chad's tongue penetrating her anus caused Sarah to moan and shake with
wild erotic pleasure. Her cousin's hot, insistent tongue drove her crazy
a screaming urge to climax. Her young cousin knew how to expertly eat
pussy and rim ass.
Sarah realized Chad must be having sex with his sister. She imagined
herself on her stomach, hips elevated, and Chad's face buried between
her thighs. That erotic image pushed Sarah over the climatic edge. Her
orgasm peaked and she screamed in release.
Chad quickened his tempo and held tight as his cousin bucked and yelled
above him. His eyes and nose were clogged with her secretions and he
could barely breathe but Chad continued to lap her ass and pussy. He
greedily sucked Sarah's orgasmic juices as his own climax jetted out
into the swirling, bubbling water from between his sister's pumping
Julie felt her brother stiffen and push against her hips. She quickened
her strokes on his cock, knowing he was ejaculating. The sight and sound
of two massive orgasms triggered Julie's orgasm. Her pussy spasmed
around her fingers and her grunts of satisfaction joined the other
Chad surfaced from between his cousin's slippery thighs. He wiped his
face with his hands. He grinned broadly.
Sarah slipped into the bubbling water and hugged her cousins. "I'm too
hot now. Let's get out of this tub."
Chad and Julie followed her out of the spa and sat on one of nearby
loungers while Sarah shutdown the spa's controls. Sarah joined them and
stretched out between them.
"Do you still get enemas?" Sarah quietly asked.
Julie wasn't sure if Sarah was asking both of them or just her. Julie
nodded. "Chad was sick recently. He got an enema from Mom every day,"
Sarah nodded. "When it comes to health, enemas are very important," She
looked knowingly at her Julie, "And well-being."
Julie noticed Sarah's nipples were erect. "Do you get enemas?"
"All the time," she frankly answered. "From Mom or from Dad. I also take
them by myself."
Sarah tossed her wet hair back. "How about high colonics? Do you get
"What's that?" Chad asked.
Julie wasn't sure she knew either, but she wasn't going to admit it. She
listened closely to Sarah's explanation.
"A high colonic is an enema, and you both know what that is," she paused
for acknowledgement. Her cousins nodded back at her. "Except," she
continued, "Instead of getting the enema with a regular nozzle, a long
flexible tube is used. It reaches much deeper than a regular enema
nozzle, plus you get more water than a regular enema." Goose bumps
spread over Sarah's body. "The colon tube allows the enema water to
travel deep inside your guts. A high colonic enema really, really cleans
She stared at Chad's erection. "A high colonic enema feels extra good.
Much better than an enema with a rectal nozzle."
"Wow," Chad said at this new information. "I wonder if we'll get one."
"Probably," Sarah answered, "But why wait?"
"What do you mean?" Julie asked.
"Enemas is what I mean. I told you I take them all the time."
Chad blushed, "You do?"
Sarah stood. "Uh huh. Do you want an enema?"
"What? Now? Here?" Chad stammered.
"Why not? We've got the time. What do you say Julie, do you want to help
me give your brother an enema?"
Julie stood next to her cousin. They both looked down at Chad. His cock
Chad wanted to get an enema. The idea of receiving an enema from two
naked girls excited him immensely. He anxiously waited for his sister's
"I think that would be fun. What do you say Chad?"
"Yes, I'd like for both of you to give me an enema."
Sarah pulled him up. "This way."
She led them into the large lavatory and gestured at the padded bench
that ran along one wall.
"Spread some towels on that and have Chad get in position for his enema.
I'll be right back with the enema syringe."
Chad's prick twitched and his butt dimpled while he watched his naked
sister arrange the towels. He shivered with uncontrollable delight when
his cousin returned. The sight of a naked girl holding an enema bag, its
coiled rubber tubing, nozzle and lubricant was incredibly stimulating.
She was beautiful to behold and he started to shake. Sarah smiled at
Chad's quivering boner. She handed Julie the tube of lubricant.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Julie playfully scolded. "Get on the
towels and spread your butt!"
Chad quickly obeyed. He got down on the bench and held his butt apart,
much like he had recently done for his mother. His severe erection
pressed into his fluttering belly while he waited for the enema routine
Julie squeezed a long ribbon of gel onto her fingers and set the tube
aside. She pried Chad's butt farther apart with her left hand and spread
the cool goo over her brother's exposed anus. Julie took her time
lubricating his small brown opening. She used the tip of her index
finger to push the slippery lubricant into his puckered anus. Chad heard
water running and turned to watch his cousin fill the enema bag. Sarah
filled the latex bag with hot water until it bulged obscenely. She
opened the clamp to let the air out of the hose and then topped off the
Sarah walked over holding the full enema bag in her left hand and the
nozzle in her right hand. The amber tubing connecting the two objects
bounced against her shins as she carefully approached her cousins.
"My own enema angel," Chad thought. His compressed cock twitched and
oozed pre-come fluid.
"Make sure his butt is well greased, Julie."
"I am," Julie confirmed. She twisted her index finger into her brother's
rectum. Chad relaxed his sphincter muscle and Julie worked her finger
back and forth a few times. Chad shuddered in response.
"I'm ready for the nozzle."
Sarah handed Julie the warm plastic pipe and then placed both hands on
the heavy rubber object. She raised the full enema bag until it was even
with her boobs. The warm, wet surface felt nice against her bare breasts.
Julie inserted the nozzle into her brother's glistening anus and removed
her left hand from his buns. "You can relax now, Chad." Chad let go of
his ass and settled down. Julie snapped open the clamp. His enema began.
"Ow!" Chad protested. "That's hot!"
Sarah smiled, "'High, hot and a heck of a lot,' As my Dad says."
"Your father says that?" Julie asked.
"Yeah, once in a while, he teases me with it," Sarah replied with a
smile. "I first heard him say it to my Mom." She laughed and a bit of
water splashed out of the enema bag onto her breasts. "I was secretly
watching her give my Dad an enema." A dreamy look relaxed Sarah's face.
"He sure can take an enema!."
"Quit squirming," Julie admonished her brother.
"I can't help it. The water's hot and I'm cramping."
Sarah moved to Chad's feet. "Tell you what," She told her suffering
cousin, "Turn over and Julie will massage your belly."
Chad obeyed. The motion induced more cramps and he whimpered.
"Now lift you leg so I can move the hose," Julie told him.
Chad did as instructed. Julie moved the tubing and knelt next to her
brother. Her right hand still held the enema nozzle. His balls rested on
her thumb. She rubbed his swelling, spasming belly.
"Hold your dick out of the way."
Chad grabbed his rigid hard-on and pointed it straight up. He resisted
the urge to pump it.
"No coming until the enema bag is empty," Sarah told him as if reading
his mind. She raised the flattening bag to shoulder height.
The increased flow caused a wave of cramps to spasm through his abdomen.
"Ow, not so high!"
Seeping pussy juice drenched Julie's thighs. Seeing her brother get an
enema excited her immensely. She stopped massaging his belly and dipped
a finger into her sticky womanhood. Her finger easily slid in and came
away coated with her musky essence. Julie held her scented finger under
Chad sniffed the proffered finger. His cock quivered and he squeezed it.
Chad was very close to coming. He could feel the sensations build. Soon
there would be no stopping it.
Julie looked at the enema bag. It was almost empty. "Close your legs,
Chad." She let go of the nozzle and slid her hand from between her
brother's clenching thighs.
Sarah lifted the enema bag above her head to hurry the remaining liquid.
Julie quickly climbed onto the bench and mashed her pussy onto her
"Eat me out Chad," Julie urged. "Lick my pussy and clitty and made me
Chad greedily licked and sucked her sopping pussy. His tongue drove as
far as possible into her hot, tight channel. His mouth sucked hard on
her pussy lips and clit.
The last of the liquid drained from the enema bag. When the water level
appeared in the translucent tubing Sarah pulled the nozzle out of her
cousin's butt. She dropped the empty syringe and the last few ounces of
water sprayed over Chad's legs and feet.
Sarah grabbed Chad's flailing cock and studied it a moment. She compared
his rampant hard-on to her father's massive organ. Chad had much sparser
pubic hair and his balls were smaller. Sarah held her cousin's cock in
both hands. Unlike her father's cock, she could encircle it with her
thumb and forefinger. Chad's dick was the same size as her training
dildo, she decided. She ran her hands lightly up and down the quivering
She looked at Julie. It was obvious this wasn't their first time. Sarah
imagined Julie and Chad fucking and was slightly envious. Sarah stopped
toying with Chad's penis and concentrated on earnestly pumping him off.
It didn't take much effort. Chad stiffened and his cock spurted gobs of
semen over his distended belly.
Julie spasmed in climax. Her brother's fantastic tongue lashed her
sensitive clit and she squeezed his head between her thighs. She
shuddered and shook in orgasmic release.
"Please," a muffled voice begged. "I gotta go!"
Julie, panting heavily, reluctantly released his face and got off the
Chad doubled over with cramps. He clutched his aching belly and hobbled
to the commode. Brown fluid ran down his legs as he went. Julie caught
her breath. She bent over and picked up the enema bag. She slowly coiled
latex tubing. Her chest was flushed from her climax.
"Guess we should clean up, huh?"
Sarah nodded. She stepped close to her cousin and inhaled deeply. The
jumbled odor of latex and pussy excited her. She tentatively kissed her
cousin. The embrace turned passionate when Julie responded by returning
the kiss. Their tongues intertwined and the two naked girls pulled
themselves close. The cool latex tubing and rubber enema bag pressed
between them. Their skin tingled where the sexy objects touched.
"Yes," Sarah breathed, "Let's."
Sarah nonchalantly led her cousin by the hand to the large shower. They
ignored the busy Chad noisily emptying his bowels on the commode next to
the shower stall.
Julie held the enema bag and Sarah adjusted the shower spray. Together
they cleaned the enema equipment. Julie filled the bag from the spraying
water and Sarah, her hands soapy, washed the outside of the tubing and
the nozzle. Julie held high the full bag to flush out the tubing and the
nozzle. The force of the discharging water lazily whipped the nozzle
back and forth on the shower floor. It always seemed to take longer for
the enema bag to drain while cleaning it than it did when using it. When
it was finally empty Julie rinsed it off and draped the enema bag and
tubing over the shower head. She faced her slim cousin. Sarah stood
expectantly in the fine spray. Julie took the soap and lathered her
cousin's dainty breasts. Julie thoroughly massaged the small, conical
bosoms until she built up a thick lather. It felt surprisingly good to
slide her hands over Sarah's boobs. Her cousin's nipples were hard
points. Julie figured she could suck most of one of Sarah's boobs into
"I said," Sarah repeated in a louder voice, "Are you fucking him?"
"Who?" Julie wondered, her reverie interrupted.
"You're brother, that's who! I saw the way he went down on you. What's
it like to fuck that gorgeous cock?"
"I don't actually know," Julie admitted and blushed. "It's not that I
haven't considered it," she added.
Sarah smiled. "Well I can think of a couple or three places to put his
gorgeous cock if you're not using it."
"Sarah!" Julie flushed deep crimson at hearing her own thoughts spoken
"What's the matter?" Sarah teased. She caressed her cousin's firm ass
and ran a soapy hand down the cleft of her buttocks. She pressed her
fingers against Julie's anus.
"It's indescribably awesome."
"What is?" Julie asked. She wanted to hear Sarah say it. Julie pressed
closer to her cousin. Their breasts and inflamed nipples touched.
Sarah probed deeper with her index finger. She pushed it past her
cousin's sphincter and didn't stop until her finger was embedded in
Julie's hot ass up to the first knuckle. Sarah's fingertip felt like it
was tightly wrapped in a rubber band.
"This is," she whispered.
Julie squirmed but didn't attempt to eject the finger. On the contrary,
she squirmed in an effort to get more of Sarah's finger up her tight
"If you think getting off with a simple enema is a turn on, you'll
absolutely die when you're fucked in the ass. Your first cock stimulated
anal climax is unbelievable!"
Julie flexed her thighs and rubbed her aching nipples against her
cousin's diminutive chest. She imagined what it would be like and
Sarah carefully withdrew her finger from her cousin's ass. "I think your
brother should fuck us both in the ass!"
"We have been experimenting lately," Julie confessed. We've done enemas
together and Chad loves to lick. He licks my ass as well as my pussy."
Sarah's eyes sparkled. "Have you gone down on him?"
"Yeah, lots of times," she giggled. "Since he was little." She held her
fingers a few inches apart.
"What do you think is going to happen during our visit?"
"I'm sure Momma is going to give you guys high colonics. I overheard
Momma talking with your Mom last week. Momma told Aunt Sally her kids
would be well looked after."
Julie knew Chad would find that news exciting. He liked getting enemas
even more than she did. "Chad likes enemas and will be excited to hear
that. You saw how he responded to your enema." Sarah giggled. "I sure
did." She moved under the spray. "I think all Momma needs is an excuse,
you know, to make it appear natural. If I mention to Momma you're not
feeling well, she'll give you an enema. If we work it right, I can be
there when she does. That way I can be in on things. Dad might give Chad
an enema, but I'm sure Momma would do it. We'll have to tell Chad what
"Expect what?" Chad asked. He joined the two girls in the shower.
Sarah faced her naked cousin. "More sex, that's what," Sarah said,
embarrassing her cousin. "Enemas turn you on, right?"
"Well, yeah," Chad admitted.
"And you love your sister?"
Chad blushed. "Yeah, I do."
"Well then, how would you like to learn something extra special?"
Chad was puzzled. He looked at his sister for guidance. "What do you
Julie put her arms around her brother and brought him into the hot
spray. Sarah soaped his body. "Remember when we were wondering if we
were going to get enemas while we were here?"
Chad nodded, comprehension dawning.
"We can get more than enemas if we want, Chad."
"Would you like that?" Sarah asked.
Chad nodded. He thought about the possibilities with his sister and
cousin. "I sure would!"
Sarah told him, "I heard Momma talking to Aunt Sally about sex. If you
two are willing, we all can have a very interesting time."
"What do we have to do?" Chad asked.
Sarah moved closer to Chad and pressed her breasts against his back. The
three teens turned slowly under the cascading water.
"After your folks leave with grandma, I'll tell Momma that you aren't
feeling well. That should be enough for her to ask if you've had a bowel
movement. Tell her, "No," and then agree to an enema when she suggests
"That's all?" Chad asked.
Sarah moved her hands over Chad's stomach and down to his crotch. She
held his penis and fondled his balls. "If you react like before,"
Sarah nodded at the enema hanging from the shower head, "They will get
Sarah squeezed her cousin's cock. "Would you like to fuck us?"
Chad nodded hesitantly. He looked into his sister's eyes. The love he
saw welling up in them made his face beam. "If that's what you want, I'm
more than willing!"
Sarah playfully squeezed his balls. "First you are going to have to
learn how to do it."
Sarah faced her cousin and kissed him. At first Chad didn't know what to
do, but her insistent lips finally brought a response - from both ends-.
Chad passionately returned the kiss and his cock engorged with a new
surge of sexual excitement.
Sarah broke away and turned off the shower. She looked at Julie. "We
could do it right now. I, for one, want to bust my cherry." She opened
the shower door and walked out. She grabbed one of the towels and dried
herself. Her cousins followed and did the same.
Sarah confronted Chad. "Are you up to busting a couple of cherries?"
"Three cherries. I'm a virgin also," Chad admitted.
"No problem, I'm sure you're a fast learner," Sarah patted his firm ass.
"Be right back."
Chad embraced his sister. "Do you want to?"
Julie looked into her brother's eyes. She nodded.
"Swell!" Chad replied, grinning broadly. "I've been dreaming about it
Julie returned his infectious smile. "Uh, me too."
"You have?" Chad hugged his sister. "I love you," he whispered.
Julie hugged him tightly. "I love you, too."
Sarah bounded back into the bathroom. She held several condoms.
"Where did you get those?" Julie asked.
"Same place I got the enema bag, from my parent's bathroom." Sarah
pointed over her shoulder. "The spa room connects to it through that
Chad, unsure what was expected of him, eyed the foil wrapped packages.
The enormity of what he was about to do sunk in and his erection
subsided. He nervously wondered if he'd be able to get hard again. Sarah
recalled her mother's training sessions. She realized she had better
control the operation. "Chad," She said, "You'll be on the bottom. She
indicated the enema bench. "Lie there. Julie and I will be on top and do
all the work."
Chad, his penis limp, obediently reclined on the cushions. Julie came
over and stood next to him. Chad reached for her and he put his hands on
her upper arms. He pulled her close for a kiss.
Julie masked her nervousness by zealously tonguing her brother's mouth.
Passion mounted inside her as the kiss continued. She snorted air to
avoid breaking contact.
Chad palmed his sister's boobs. His fingers rubbed over their silky
smoothness. He cupped their pleasant weight in his hands. Julie's
nipples grew hard under his touch.
Sarah watched Chad's cock harden. The shriveled, coming to life organ
fascinated her. Initially the diameter increased. Like an inflating
tire, the folds and wrinkles of flesh filled out. Next his dick rolled
to one side and elongated to its full, erect length. His penis completed
its hard-on metamorphosis with a series of short jerks. Chad's balls
drew tight against the base of his cock which pointed parallel to his
Sarah opened a condom package and Chad and Julie stopped kissing to
watch their cousin. Sarah held the rolled condom her right hand and used
her left hand to steady Chad penis. Sarah tried to unroll the rubber but
she couldn't manage it. It kept slipping off Chad's cock. "Let me help,"
Julie offered. She grabbed the base of her brother's hard-on and held it
upright so Sarah could use both hands to unroll the rubber on Chad's
Sarah accidentally pinched the thin skin on the shaft of his penis.
"Careful you two," he complained.
Julie studied her brother's upright cock. Encased in the translucent
condom his organ looked different. It appeared bigger and a bit
Sarah attempted to appear cool. She had to remind herself she had
nothing to fear. She reasoned that losing her virginity couldn't
possibly hurt near as much as the first time she got it in the ass from
her father. Just to ease her mind though, Sarah smeared a ribbon of K-Y
Jelly over her vulva before straddling her waiting cousin. Julie
continued to hold her brother's cock steady until Sarah got in position.
She watched her cousin lower herself onto her brother's hard-on. Julie
had an unobstructed view of Sarah's pussy. Familiar as she was with her
own equipment, she found the different perspective enlightening and
exciting. The pink petals of Sarah's inner labia peeked out from her
curly muff and glistened with K-Y Jelly. Julie realized her cousin
didn't have any tan lines and concluded Sarah regularly went about in
Sarah's belly fluttered as she approached the significant act. She took
a deep breath and let it out slowly. Sarah aimed Chad's cockhead at her
vagina and rubbed the tip over her labia. She squatted care- fully on
her cousin's erection and immediately felt a stab of pain. Sarah leaned
forward until she felt she had the angle right before continuing. Chad's
cock slowly penetrated her vagina. Sarah stopped moving when his cock
encountered her hymen.
Chad supported himself on his elbows to watch. Sarah's knees blocked
part of the action but was able to catch glimpses of his penis
disappearing into her pussy. Fucking felt unlike anything he'd ever
experienced. Sarah's pussy was warm and tight. Unlike any form of
masturbation, the tightness was unique. It couldn't compare to the grip
of his hand. Her womanhood exerted a uniform envelopment that assaulted
his nerves and stimulated his senses. Chad knew if it hadn't been for
the two recent orgasms, his dick would have shot its load immediately
upon his cockhead entering her wonderful fleshy grip. Sarah gulped and
whispered, "Here goes," and lowered herself the remaining distance. At
first she though it wasn't going to work. His cock stalled against her
maidenhead. She yelled when her cherry abruptly gave way.
Chad yelled too. His cock pushed past something and it hurt. He wondered
if the condom broke and his dick had pushed through the tear.
Julie, nervous and concerned, asked, "Are you all right?"
They both answered together, in identically quivering voices, "Fine."
They all giggled.
Sarah squatted above her cousin and realized it wasn't the most ideal
position. Her thigh muscles twitched from fatigue. The position was good
for viewing the action, but not much else. Indeed, Sarah had learned the
position from one of her parent's adult videos. She moved her legs until
she knelt astride her cousin. That was much more comfortable on her legs.
It this position Chad's cock wasn't fully inserted, plus she had to
spread her legs quite a bit. Sarah couldn't win. Grinning, she leaned
forward and deeply kissed her cousin.
Chad attempted to thrust his cock into Sarah pussy but his penis slipped
from her loins.
"Your cock felt wonderful, darling," Sarah told him. "I'm glad you were
the one who got my cherry."
Sarah rolled off her cousin. Her leg muscles twitched when she stood.
"Oh wow." She steadied herself against her cousin. "Ready Julie?"
Julie looked at her brother's rampant erection and solemnly nodded.
Sarah kneeled next to Chad and cupped his balls. She tugged down,
"Time for a new rubber, lover boy," she announced.
Julie unwrapped a fresh condom while Sarah carefully peeled off the old
one. Sarah held Chad's dick steady while Julie unrolled the new condom
onto her brother's erection. He smiled warmly at his older sister.
As Julie applied K-Y Jelly to her vagina, Sarah told her, "Do it with
Chad on top, you'll be more comfortable."
"Besides," she playfully added, "Chad's experienced now."
"Sounds like a good idea." Julie didn't want to climb up on top of her
Chad got up and let his sister take the place of honor. Julie got on the
bench and made herself comfortable. She took a deep breath and
invitingly spread her legs. "Come make love to me, Chad."
Chad moved between his sister's open legs and worked his way into
position. He couldn't judge his progress so he awkwardly guessed the
"You better guide him into you Julie," Sarah advised.
Julie blushed and reached down. She took her brother's stiff cock into
her hands and guided the shaft of slick, latex wrapped cock into her
Chad flexed his hips when he felt the tip of his hard-on touch his
"Not yet." Julie adjusted her pelvis. "All right, now. Push your dick
into me slow and easy."
Again Chad felt the wonderfully tight warmth envelope his cock. His
sister's love channel was extremely snug but the additional lubrication
eased the friction. Julie's pussy was so tight the only indication Chad
had of breaking her cherry was when Julie sharply hissed in momentary
pain. He didn't stop moving until his cock was completely buried in his
sister's no longer virgin pussy.
Julie hugged her brother and pressed her hips against his. "Oh Chad,
your cock feels wonderful." She loosened her embrace. "Go ahead little
brother, fuck your big sister with your fantastic cock."
Chad rose up on his arms and thrust his cock in and out of his sister's
pussy. It was marvelous to fuck. It was nothing like masturbating. He
loved the sensations generated by his cockhead rubbing against the
tight, yet spongy, walls of his sister's vagina.
Julie writhed in sexual ecstasy. What little pain she felt melted away
to be replaced with a rapidly swelling wave of orgasmic intensity. Her
baby brother was fucking the daylights out of her. She was going to have
a "vaginal orgasm" her very first time with a man! And while their
"Oh! Oh!" Julie grunted. She clawed her brother's back and hugged him
Sarah watched with voyeuristic delight. When her cousin's chest flushed
she realized Julie was about to come. Sarah couldn't wait to see Julie
take a cock up her ass.
Speaking of asses, Chad's cute butt was humping and grinding furiously
as he worked his cock in his sister's pussy. She moved closer to Chad
and put her hand on the small of his back. He didn't seem to notice.
Julie grunted. She gulped air and threw her head back, the muscles in
her neck tautly stood out. Orgasmic release engulfed her.
Chad desperately wanted to come but couldn't. He was too dry from his
recent ejaculations. If he didn't come soon he didn't know what would
happen. He couldn't stand much more of the intense pleasure pounding
through his body.
Sarah watched Chad strain and realized his dilemma. She moved her hand
down his ass. Chad reacted immediately to her touch by increasing his
tempo and flexing his buttocks.
Sarah picked up the K-Y Jelly and squeezed a gob of it onto her
fingertips. She placed her hand between Chad's ass cheeks and rubbed the
goo around his anus.
"Yes," he hissed. "More Sarah. In, put it in all the way."
Sarah smiled. She placed her middle finger on his clenching anus slowly
forced her fingertip past the clamped ring of muscle.
Chad shuddered and redoubled his efforts to get off. Sweat poured off
his chest and puddled between his sister's crimson breasts. Julie
writhed beneath him as another orgasmic wave broke over her trembling
"I'm finger fucking Chad's ass," Sarah boasted to Julie. "I have my
entire middle finger up his butt!"
Chad gyrated his ass around Sarah's buried finger. Sarah moved the
lodged digit back and forth. She started to add her index finger but
recalled the warning about sticking fingers in rectums. Instead she
pushed her middle finger in as far as possible and twisted it back and
The added pleasure of the direct anal stimulation caused Chad to shoot
off. He stiffened, thrust his cock deeply into his sister's pussy and
grunted out his near dry orgasm.
Chad's sphincter contracted around Sarah's finger as he came. She smiled
as the waves of muscular spasms ejected her finger. Chad was definitely
a candidate for the butt plug and anal probe.
The three spent teens showered again and cleaned up the spa room and
lavatory. Sarah returned the enema paraphernalia to her parent's
bathroom. When their parent's and grandmother arrived, they were lazing
in front of the television watching a movie and eating pop corn.
Sadie Hatchell always woke up promptly at 6:30. Today was a special day,
her daughters were coming to pick her up and take her to visit her
She carefully made her bed, put on her slippers and walked down the hall
to the bathroom. Once there, Sadie closed the door even though she lived
alone. She removed her nightgown and placed it in the clothes hamper.
Wearing only her well-worn slippers she moved to the commode. She voided
her bladder and then carefully wiped herself. She rose, flushed the
toilet and moved to the vanity. There she brushed her teeth and combed
out her short hair.
Granny Hatchell smiled after she rinsed and gargled. She was proud of
the fact she had all her teeth. She uncritically surveyed her aging body.
They had treated each other well during her three-score and three years.
Laugh lines radiated from her sparkling eyes and crossed her face. While
the skin on her neck hung loosely, she didn't have a double chin.
Her former trim figure was a dim memory. Sadie's full breasts sagged and
her tummy bulged. Age had robbed her abdominal muscles of their
elasticity and strength but her bosoms didn't droop like the dugs on so
many other women her age.
Her sparse pubic patch was more gray than russet and menopause had left
her vagina dry. Still, when she desired, it was just as responsive as it
always had been. Her hips carried more of her weight and her legs were
spider webbed with broken blood vessels. Sadie had good posture and kept
herself fit. She took brisk walks for exercise and took care of herself
internally with what she referred to as "right proper washes." Sadie
Hatchell regularly took an enema and, every few weeks, thoroughly
irrigated and flushed her colon. There was her foolishness also, as she
thought of it. Since the death of her husband, Sadie regularly
masturbated. (Truth to tell, she regularly masturbated when he was
At first Sadie thought it was a foolish thing to do, something she did
out of despair and loneliness. Eventually Sadie realized the sexual
stimulation, besides feeling good, helped her disposition and aided her
Grandmother Hatchell dried her hands. This morning she would give
herself an enema. Travel upset her system and she always took an enema
before commencing a journey. An enema before and after a trip insured no
tummy complaints. She gathered a few towels and returned to the bedroom.
Sadie still took her enemas on her bed. In spite of her weak bladder,
Sadie was proud she was able to retain a complete enema. She always had
good anal control and never leaked on the trip to the bathroom. She
arranged the towels in the middle of her bed and moved the ornate oak
hat rack from the corner of the room to the foot of her bed. Her husband
used to assist with her enemas, now his antique hat rack supported the
enema bag in his absence.
Sadie returned to the bathroom and prepared her enema. The enema bag and
hose hung behind the bathroom door. It was a sturdy, long out of fashion
enema bag. Built to last, the large fountain syringe was made of thick,
red rubber. The tubing had been replaced several times but the bag was
just as sound as the day it arrived from Sears Roebuck.
The four original black nozzles, wrapped in tissue paper, were kept on
the top shelf of her medicine cabinet. The infant and adult rectal
nozzle hadn't been used for years. Sadie favored the large irrigator
nozzle for her enemas. The forth nozzle, the rigidly curved douche pipe,
rarely saw duty now that she was in her senior years.
Sadie removed the enema bag from its hook and placed it in the sink
under the running water. She unwrapped the irrigator nozzle and attached
it to the end of the hose. Grandmother Hatchell carefully rinsed out the
bag and tubing and closed the shutoff valve. She adjusted the
temperature of the water to suit herself-she liked to take rather warm
enemas-and opened the Vaseline jar. She stuck the nozzle into the yellow
cream and twisted it several times until its end was covered with
petroleum jelly. She set the jar aside and held the enema bag under the
flowing water to fill it.
Sadie carried the full enema bag to her bedroom. She held the nozzle and
hose in her left hand. Her right hand held the enema bag, her fingers
entwined through the loop of cord at the top for a secure grip.
She hung her faithful enema bag from a top hook on the hat rack. Sadie
preferred to take her enemas on her back with her knees slightly flexed.
That position was ideal for several reasons. Foremost it was easy-for
without her husband-she didn't have anyone to help her up afterwards.
She could roll off the bed and stand without straining her abdominal
muscles. The position made it easy for her to massage her tummy during
and after the enema. It also afforded her a clear view of the deflating
Grandmother Hatchell sat on the end of her bed. She carefully removed
her feet from her slippers. One didn't wear anything while taking an
enema. She moved back on the towels and reclined. She held the nozzle
and valve in her right hand. Sadie drew her knees to her breasts to
expose her anus. She inserted the greased nozzle with practiced ease.
She lowered her legs and opened the valve to start her enema.
"Ah," she murmured with familiar contentment when the hot water entered
her flaccid belly. Sadie took slow, measured breaths. Her stomach
muscles were completely relaxed. Decades of practice conditioned her
body and mind to tolerate the liquid intrusion. More than a quart of
water flowed into her rectum before she noticed the progress of her
She felt a slight pressure in her lower left abdomen. Her anus puckered
around the fat nozzle and her belly rippled in reaction. She took a
deep, measured breath.
"Good," she said. "Very good."
The hose from the enema bag looped over her right knee to her right
hand, where the valve rested, before continuing to the nozzle. The
flowing liquid warmed her inner thigh where the tubing touched her bare
skin. She let the valve drop from her hand. The loop of tubing remained
draped over her right side. She could retrieve the valve without
Sadie's enema entered the stage she enjoyed best. She felt the cleansing
water expand her rectum and colon. The tightness in her left side
propagated. Her thigh muscles tensed a few times. She concentrated on
relaxing her body.
She placed her hands on her lower belly. Her fingers rested on her pubic
bone, fingertips touching. The palms of her hands were just inside the
points of her pelvis. She applied a flat, even pressure and swept her
hands up towards her ribcage. The sharp pressure on her left side
subsided. She felt the liquid enter and expand her traverse colon. "Very
good," she pronounced.
Grandmother Hatchell massaged her colon. She moved her hands in wide
circles to promote the water's distribution. A pint of water remained in
the enema bag. The water expanded her flaccid belly. Her continued
rubbing of the taut flesh prevented cramping of her strained abdominal
As usual, the rippling liquid warmth and its compelling tension felt
wonderful. She savored every gurgle and cramp. The elation she felt
never diminished. Sadie always looked forward to taking an enema and she
was always satisfied after taking one. She routinely took enemas but
enemas were never routine.
The bag was flat. The ease at which it moved when the hose was jostled
indicated it was indeed empty. Grandmother Hatchell reached for the
shutoff valve and closed off the flow. The enema was locked inside her.
She lowered and closed her legs.
She rubbed her swollen belly. It felt very good to be full of an enema.
She breathed in measured beats and luxuriated in the fullness. The large
nozzle pressed into her anus and reminded her of her "foolishness." It
sometimes did that. Sadie sighed as only a widow could sigh over
memories and events forever gone.
Her husband had been a loving man and a good provider. He had been a
kind and gentle man in a time when such behavior wasn't considered
necessary. She, in turn, had been a good wife and homemaker. A virgin on
her wedding night, she had nonetheless brought no false modesty or
prudish concepts to the nuptial bed.
It wasn't until the Kinsey Report made news did Sadie ever consider her
sex life anything other than normal and ordinary. By then it didn't
matter. Regardless of what experts said, she wasn't going to change her
intimate activities. Her dear husband certainly had no intention of
changing! She found nothing wrong with their "special kisses" and she
obtained too much delight from anal intercourse to contemplate
abandoning that activity as improper. On the contrary, "the back way"
was too good a means to avoid quickening to abandon. Let prudes produce
one squalling babe after another if they so chose, she'd continue to
spend without worry.
Sadie missed her husband's anal penetrations and that drove her to her
foolishness, as she initially called it. On day - she didn't remember
how it came to happen - she took an unripe banana, peeled it and
inserted it into her rectum.
She forgot the shame she felt for doing such a thing when she climaxed.
Her orgasm was intense and satisfying. So much so that her contracting
sphincter muscles ejected the Vaseline coated fruit. That made her feel
foolish and henceforth she referred to that masturbation activity as her
Grandmother Hatchell rolled off the bed. She reached between her legs
and removed the nozzle. She stepped into her slippers, took the empty
enema bag off the coat rack and headed for the bathroom. She didn't leak
at all. She had enough time to remove the nozzle and place it in the
sink before she sat on the commode and loosened her pent up bowels.
Sadie forcefully expelled the contents of her rectum in one large gush
of fecal matter and brown solution. She rested after the initial burst
and gently massaged her belly. She could hear the water in her colon
gurgle as it dispersed into her voided rectum. She leaned back and
expelled another surge of enema. This volley contained smaller pieces of
waste and copious amounts of gas. Her final purge dribbled brown liquid
into the bowel. Satisfied with her evacuation, she wiped herself dry,
flushed and stood.
Sadie scrubbed the nozzle clean and put it away. She washed the enema
bag in hot soapy water, rinsed it thoroughly, dried it completely and
hung it back up behind the bathroom door. She drew a hot bath, bathed
herself and got dressed.
At 7:45 Sadie crossed her small yard to have breakfast with her next
door neighbor. She did this every morning since her husband had passed
"Good morning!" A cheery voice sang out. Her neighbor, Mrs. Kane, opened
the door. "Come in, come in." She insisted.
Sadie noticed her young neighbor wasn't completely dressed. "Did I come
Mrs. Kane made a dismissing gesture with her hand. "No, no. I'm the one
that's late. Come in and have breakfast."
The women sat in the small kitchen and ate a simple meal of toasted corn
muffins, poached eggs and brewed coffee. Grandmother Hatchell noticed
something bothered her neighbor. Over their second cup of coffee she
asked her neighbor what was troubling her.
The young woman sighed. "It's my Harvey," she explained. "He's very
constipated-all that junk he eats. I've been fighting with him all
morning. He doesn't want me to give him an enema. He says he's too old
"Nonsense," Sadie said. "You are never too old for an enema. My
grandchildren are older than your boy and they get enemas all the time."
She looked disapprovingly at her harried neighbor. "And they don't make
a fuss about it, either."
"Maybe you can do something with him, he likes you." Mrs. Kane said.
"He won't listen to me."
"Of course I'll help," Sadie offered.
The two women climbed the stairs. Mrs. Kane went into her son's room and
Sadie entered the bathroom.
A combination syringe rested in the sink. The hose with pinch valve,
adapter and nozzle attached lay coiled on the vanity next to a small jar
of Vaseline. Grandmother Hatchell washed her hands and rinsed out the
She adjusted the temperature of the water and pulled the sink stopper
up. She swished the bar of Palmolive soap in the full basin until she
had a sufficient amount of suds. She lowered the enema bag into the
soapy water to partially fill it. She used a tumbler to dip and pour the
solution to fill the rest of the bag. She made sure there wasn't any air
in the combination bag before attaching the enema adapter plug to the
neck of the bag. Sadie placed the bulging, suds covered bag on the
vanity. She picked up the rectal nozzle. Sadie would have preferred to
use either a retentive tip or a short rectal tube instead of the slim
white nozzle, but she would use what was available. She spread Vaseline
over the pipe and set it down so it pointed into the sink. She was ready
Harvey waited petulantly in his bed. The fourteen year old didn't want
an enema and he wasn't going to take one. He sat up and folded his arms
across his chest when his mother entered his room.
"Mrs. Hatchell is here," his mother announced.
Harvey smiled. He liked their next door neighbor. Now that company was
here he wouldn't get an enema.
"She agreed to give you an enema," his mother continued. Harvey's smiled
disappeared. It couldn't be true!
"No arguing Harvey!" His mother pulled back the bed clothes. "Get out of
bed right now!"
Harvey knew that tone of voice. He got out of bed and stood
stoop-shouldered next to his mother. He kept his eyes on his feet.
"Into the bathroom or you will be getting more than an enema I promise
Harvey reluctantly walked into the bathroom. His mother followed right
behind him. Harvey saw the full enema bag resting on the vanity. It was
true, Mrs. Hatchell was going to give him an enema! She was going to see
his naked body and make him take that awful enema.
"Hello Harvey," Mrs. Hatchell pleasantly greeted the boy. "How are you
"Answer the lady," his mother prodded when he didn't respond. Harvey's
ears flamed red. "Hello Mrs. Hatchell," he acknowledged in a choked
"Perhaps it would be best if you left the two of us alone," Sadie told
her neighbor. "Harvey and I will be fine." She smiled at the boy.
"Won't we, dear?"
"Yes," he said in a small voice. He would talk her out of it when his
mother left. He didn't need an enema.
Mrs. Kane hesitated. "Are you sure? I don't want to impose too much."
"No bother at all," Mrs. Hatchell dismissed her neighbor's doubts.
"Been giving enemas for years. I know just what to do. Don't you worry
none. I'll have Harvey taken care of in no time." Mrs. Kane looked at
her son. He seemed docile enough to her. She made up her mind. "Very
well, just holler if you need anything." She left the bathroom and
closed the door behind her.
Harvey swallowed. Without looking at Mrs. Hatchell he said, "It's okay,
you don't have to do it." Harvey couldn't bring himself to say the word
enema. "I feel fine."
"Is that so?" Mrs. Hatchell challenged. "And when was the last time you
had a good bowel movement?"
Harvey blushed. "A few days ago," he stammered. "I guess," he added
"Take off your pajamas."
Oh no. Harvey didn't want Mrs. Hatchell to see him naked. He was too
bony and clumsy looking. He hated to look at himself. The idea of
someone else seeing his scrawny pimpled body mortified him.
"Do I have to?"
"Stop wasting time Harvey," Mrs. Hatchell told him. "The enema solution
is getting cold.
Harvey flinched, his imagination adding the emphasis to the dreaded word.
"Take off your pajamas and lie down on your left side on the bath mat."
Harvey knew he had to obey. He turned away from his neighbor and slowly
unbuttoned his pajama top. He shrugged it off and tucked it into a
nearby towel rack. His poor posture accentuated his bony shoulders. With
fatal slowness he stepped out of his pajama bottoms and attempted to
conceal his private parts with his hands.
The young boy's flaccid penis barely jutted from the dark mat of curly
hair surrounding its base. Adolescent erectile tissue is incredibly
elastic. It was impossible to determine the true proportions of Harvey's
penis from its present condition. What appeared to be immature genitals
was in fact merely the ultra-compact state of a fully developed sexual
organ. Harvey didn't know any of this, all he knew was that if he got a
boner his dick would stick out a mile.
Harvey dreaded enemas. They hurt going in and they hurt coming out. Most
of all he hated them because an enema meant revealing his body. Harvey
was ashamed of his body. The prospect of someone else seeing it caused
him more distress that the enema's physical discomfort. He'd rather take
ten enemas in isolation than be subjected to one enema administered by
Harvey got down on the bath mat. He knew what was expected of him. He
tucked his head against his left shoulder and slightly bent right leg.
He kept his thighs firmly pressed together to conceal his wayward
Harvey never knew when his penis might betray him. In his mind an
erection meant masturbation. He concluded everyone else thought the same
thing. He was acutely embarrassed by involuntary erections. He reckoned
his subconscious wanted him to masturbate. Anyone noticing his erection
would know Harvey masturbated.
Sadie picked up the combination bag and held it high over the sink. She
opened the pinch valve and flushed the air from the tubing. She snapped
the pinch valve shut, lowered the wet bag and picked up the greased
nozzle. She knelt next to Harvey and placed the bulging bag beside him
on the rug. She took a bath towel off the rack and placed in across her
knees and lap. She held the gleaming nozzle in her right hand.
"Relax Harvey," she told the frightened boy. She parted his tense
buttocks with thumb and forefinger. She could barely see his tightly
puckered anus. She forced the small nozzle past his clenched sphincter.
"Ow!" Harvey yelled when the hard plastic tube entered his butt. "That
"Tut, tut," Mrs. Hatchell replied. "If you relax you won't feel a thing."
She opened the pinch valve and picked up the enema bag. She raised the
full bag to initiate the flow.
Harvey immediately complained. "Stop, it hurts," he whined. "Take it
out. Take it out," he pleaded.
"Such nonsense," Mrs. Hatchell answered. "A big fellow like you should
be able to take an enema without making such a fuss." Harvey disputed
her. "No I can't. I don't like," he stammered over the word. "E-enemas.
Please take it out, it hurts." Harvey tried to force the nozzle out of
"Young man," Mrs. Hatchell admonished, "You are going to take this
enema." She pushed the tiny nozzle back into his anus.
Harvey moaned in resignation. A cramp hit him and he cried out. "Ow!
Stop it please! I can't take any more! That's enough, I don't need any
more! Oh, it hurts and I gotta go!"
"Harvey stop acting like a spoiled baby! You've hardly taken any of it.
Now relax and take your enema!"
Harvey began to whimper. "But it hurts so bad! Can't you stop it?
Please?" He started to cry. "It really hurts!"
Mrs. Hatchell considered the boy's request. Harvey was severely
constipated. The cramps he felt were due to the hot water stimulating
his blocked rectum. He would need several flushings to clear out his
"Harvey you're severely constipated. You're just reacting to the enema
solution. It will require more enema than what you've taken to clean you
out. I will have to give you another enema after you have expelled this
Harvey sobbed. He would agree to anything to stop the torment flowing
into his bowels. "Fine, just stop and take it out."
Mrs. Hatchell closed the clamp and lowered the enema bag. She withdrew
the nozzle from Harvey's protesting behind and stood. Harvey immediately
got up and hobbled to the toilet.
His face contorted in pain when he loosened his anal sphincter. A brief
stream of water squirted out of his poor hole before it was blocked by a
hard, fat turd. Harvey doubled over in pain as his spasming rectum
attempted to eject the massive bolus.
"OH!" he screamed when he passed the huge lump. He hung his head and
Mrs. Hatchell nodded to herself. "You see," she lectured Harvey. "It's
rather evident you're plugged up and in need of an enema. Now wipe
yourself and get back on the rug."
Sadie turned to the sink to replenish the partially drained enema bag
with hot water.
Harvey wiped his messy butt. He felt absolutely miserable. His butt
hurt, he had cramps and he had to suffer through another enema. He was
so agitated he didn't notice his penis wasn't its usually small size
until he was back on the rug.
Harvey tried to accept getting the second enema. He didn't protest when
Mrs. Hatchell inserted the nozzle and he didn't try to resist the
flowing water. His good intentions were to no avail. His stomach
convulsed with fierce cramps and he cried out. While he moaned about the
dreadful pain he was overwhelmed with an intensely powerful urge to
shit. The impulse to loose his bowels became desperate.
"I can't take any more," he pleaded with his tormentor. "I really gotta
go! Bad!" Harvey moaned and cradled his pain wracked stomach. Mrs.
Hatchell clucked her tongue disapprovingly. It was obvious the boy was
physically big enough to take a full enema bag, it was his attitude that
was the problem. Harvey's rectum needed more enema solution to ensure an
adequate flushing. She raised the half full combination bag to increase
the flow and she pressed on the nozzle to help him retain the enema.
"You are doing just fine," she encouraged. "Pant for me Harvey, that
will make it feel better. Rub your belly too," she added. "Only a little
more to go."
Harvey panted and rubbed his stomach. It made him feel a little better.
He looked down. Oh no, he realized in embarrassed horror. His
treacherous penis was almost erect. It was thicker and longer than
usual, even larger than it was when he had to pee real bad. He didn't
want a boner, not now of all times! Mrs. Hatchell couldn't see him with
a boner! He didn't know what to do.
While Harvey wallowed in shame Mrs. Hatchell got more of the enema into
him. She judged she had given him three pints of the soapy enema
solution. That would be sufficient for this enema. She closed the clamp
and pulled out the nozzle. Harvey remained on the floor.
Mrs. Hatchell stood and placed the enema bag in the sink. She went over
to the whimpering boy and held her hand out to him. "Here you go," she
Harvey blinked away tears. He panicked. If he took her hand and stood
up, she'd see it. Mrs. Hatchell would see his wicked hard-on and think
he was a pervert. But he had to go! Harvey couldn't wait. The immense
pressure in his guts wouldn't let him. He didn't know what to do. If she
would only go away. He started crying.
Mrs. Hatchell smiled. "Come on, I'll help you up. It isn't as bad as you
make it out to be. I'm sure you can make it to the toilet, now get up."
Harvey had no choice. He had to get to the commode. He got onto his
knees and extended his right hand. Mrs.. Hatchell's firm grip pulled him
up. Harvey stayed doubled over and kept his left arm low to cover his
peter. Mrs. Hatchell didn't let go of his hand until Harvey was seated
on the white stool.
Harvey's tumescent penis poked above his thighs. He quickly tucked the
offending organ into the bowl. He leaned forward and let fly.
"OH!" Harvey exclaimed.
The first rush of release felt incredible! His face shined with
gratitude now that he could finally empty his aching guts. "OH! OH!" He
The unbearable pressure and bloated feeling lessened. Torrents of pent
up wastes issued from Harvey's spasming anus. The relief he felt was
incredible. He didn't mind that there was another person also in the
Grandmother Hatchell completely washed the enema bag and nozzle. She
made sure no trace of soap remained inside the combination bag or
tubing. She adjusted the water's temperature until it felt hot to the
inside of her wrist before refilling the enema bag.
Harvey looked at what his neighbor was doing. "Not another one!" He
Mrs. Hatchell smiled. "It's not as bad as you make it out to be,
Harvey." She smeared Vaseline over the rectal nozzle and wiped her
hands. "Don't you feel better now? The truth," she asked. Harvey started
to protest, then nodded. In spite of everything, he did feel better.
"Usually one enema would be enough," Mrs. Hatchell explained. "But since
you were so blocked up your system couldn't take the complete enema."
She picked up the enema bag and tubing. She squirted the air out of the
hose into the sink, closed the clamp and knelt on the bath mat.
"Come here for your last enema, Harvey. I think you will find this one
much easier to take." She rested on her heels.
"An Indian matron with bag and nozzle," Harvey thought wildly. He wiped
himself. He was very wet and messy back there. He flushed the toilet
several times. He didn't care if she saw his hard-on. Let her think the
worst of him. She was doing this awful thing to him and he didn't care
anymore. He just wanted it to be over. He crept off the commode and onto
the bath mat.
The nozzle went in and the clamp snapped open. Harvey held his breath.
The water hit and it was warm. That was all, it felt warm. Harvey sighed
and relaxed. This enema wasn't so bad. His rectum, empty of all the
accumulated and compacted waste, didn't cramp. Harvey could say this
enema felt good.
Sadie noticed the change in Harvey and smiled. He was a good boy, she
knew. She lowered the enema bag so the pressure wouldn't build too
quickly. She wanted him to take the entire two quarts. He only had a
quart to go.
Harvey idly massaged his sore abdomen. He was beaten and resigned not to
fight the inevitable. He had a full scale erection now, or his body did.
It didn't matter to Harvey. He was pinned to the floor by an enema
nozzle. He was naked and helpless. The tubing clamp clicked shut. "The
enema must be over," he thought.
The nozzle slipped out of his anus. He felt very full. The skin on his
bulging tummy was taut. He could feel the enema's pressure against his
stomach. He stood and went to the toilet. He didn't concern himself with
the fact that Mrs. Hatchell could see his erection. He sat and expelled
the enema. He left his penis sticking up between his thighs. He
displayed it like a badge of honor, earned for distinction in the face
of the enema.
Mrs. Hatchell smiled at Harvey. "I can see you are felling much better,"
she said while she washed the enema equipment. Harvey's composure broke,
he lowered his head and blushed. "Yes Mrs. Hatchell."
"Good," she replied. "You're a good boy, Harvey." She added. There
wasn't a trace of disapproval in her voice. Harvey wondered if she had
noticed his awful boner. She must have, he knew. Why hadn't she said
anything? Could it be she didn't care?
"Boys often have that reaction to the enema," she nodded at his crotch.
"Perfectly normal and healthy, you know." She wiped her hands. "I'll
leave you to finish and clean up."
Harvey was alone. He felt good. He touched himself. That felt good too.
"Might as well," he told himself.
Harvey masturbated while he sat on the toilet. He had timed himself once
and discovered he could go from no erection to orgasm in less than a
minute. Even so, he was amazed at how suddenly and intensely his
pleasure peaked. He pumped his spasming organ. The first glob of semen
hit him in the face, others landed on his chest and thighs. His orgasm
was incredible! Never before had he experienced a climax of such
He leaned back against the cold toilet tank and rested. Not a bad way to
end a horrible ordeal, he told himself.
Sadie joined her neighbor downstairs in the kitchen.
"Thank you so much for helping me with Harvey," her neighbor told her
when she sat down at the kitchen table.
"Oh, no problem. Glad to help. Regular bowel habits are important."
She leaned towards her friend. "Next time don't wait so long. You know
with my two girls I had the enema bag out at the first indication of
illness or constipation. They grew up with enemas as a fact of life. A
healthy life, I might add."
Mrs. Kane nodded. "I know you are right. When Harvey was smaller I gave
him a lot of enemas. But lately I'm so busy and Harvey isn't the most
cooperative of souls sometimes."
Sadie smiled. "I know how it can be, but you shouldn't neglect his, or
your health. He did fine for me and I'd be happy to help you any time.
The next time Harvey is constipated send him to me and I will take good
care of him."
Her neighbor agreed. "That might be best, sending Harvey over to see you
whenever he needs an enema." She seemed to be about to add something but
Mrs. Hatchell guessed what it might be. "Yes?"
Mrs. Kane sighed. "Yes, ah," she laughed. "It's just that's is awkward
trying to take an enema alone. My husband has absolutely no interest in
enemas or in helping me with them."
Mrs. Hatchell patted her neighbor's arm. "No problem. Come see me when I
return. We'll get you on a colon care regimen that will have you feeling
tip top in no time."
"Oh, I wouldn't want to put you out," Mrs. Kane replied.
"Nonsense! What are neighbor's for?"
"You wouldn't think it to forward of me for asking for such a personal
"Not at all, I'd be pleased to assist." Grandmother Hatchell got ready
to leave. "I've got packing to do. My daughters will be here soon to
pick me up and take me to see my grandkids."
She left her neighbor's house and entered her own. She packed an
overnight bag and set about her housework. Every so often she chuckled.
That Harvey sure had a nice looking bone!
Julie jumped up and hugged her grandmother. The two other teens quickly
followed her lead and crowded around their only living grandmother. "My
how you've all grown!" Grandmother Hatchell marveled. "Got anything
else?" Chad asked, picking up her overnight bag. "No dear, that's it,"
she replied. "Where should I take?" Chad inquired to no one in
"Put it in the front bedroom," his aunt answered. "Um, the one your
sister is using." Helen looked at Julie. "I'm afraid you'll have to
double up with Sarah tonight."
"Come on," Sarah tugged her cousin's arm. "I'll help you move your
things." The three teens rushed upstairs to revamp the sleeping
arrangements. "Be careful with Grandma's suitcase," Helen yelled at the
retreating youths. "I will," Chad shouted over his shoulder before
disappearing around the stairs. The adults went into the kitchen where
Carl fixed a round of drinks. Their brief respite ended when the three
teens bounced into the room.
"What's for dinner?" Sarah asked. "Yeah," Chad added. "We're starving!"
Helen laughed. "Eager to help, huh?" "Sure," Julie piped up. "What do
you want us to do?" "You and Sarah can set the table. We're going to eat
outside and . . ." "All right!" Chad interrupted. His sister smiled.
"And that means," Helen continued, "Cleaning the table and chairs." "Do
we have to?" Sarah asked. "Sarah!" "Yes, Momma." The girl's spirits
weren't that deflated. "Come on, Julie. I'll show you where all the
"What can I do?" Chad asked. Carl set his drink down. "Come on champ,"
He said to his nephew. "You can help us men get the grill ready." Helen
opened the refrigerator and took out a bag of fresh corn on the cob, a
package of steaks and the makings for a large garden salad. The three
women chatted while they prepared dinner. The two families ate a hearty
dinner, watched the sun go down and conversed. The talk continued
through clean up with the children being especially helpful and polite.
They earnestly discussed their school work, hobbies and social life with
their grandmother. Later in the evening Sarah took Julie up to her
bedroom. Chad stayed behind to finish viewing a movie, telling his
parent's he'd go up to bed when it ended. He didn't want to compete for
bathroom time or disturb his grandmother. Sarah closed her bedroom's
door and threw her arms around her startled cousin. She squealed with
delight. "This is going to be fun!" Sarah hugged her cousin and then
danced away from her. She reached into the drawer on her nightstand and
pulled out her vibrator.
She waved the white plastic rod under Julie's astonished nose. "Ever use
one of these?" Sarah said in a sensuously exaggerated voice. Julie shook
her head. Sarah hopped onto her water bed with practiced ease. She
beckoned with a sweeping gesture of her left hand as she bobbed on the
"Doctor Sarah at your service," she intoned in a serious voice. "And boy
will you be serviced," she concluded, flicking the vibrator like a fat
cigar in a bad imitation of Groucho Marx. Julie blinked her eyes several
times. "Why that's mighty kind of you. I've always relied on the
courtesy of strangers." She wasn't quite sure who she was trying to
imitate. Sarah bounced off the bed. "Of course my dear, think nothing of
it." She bowed and flourished the vibrator. "Allow me to do the honors."
She indicated Julie's clothes.
Julie stepped to the foot of the bed and permitted her cousin to undress
her. Sarah started at Julie's feet by removing her shoes and socks.
Sarah then undid Julie's pants and carefully eased them down her legs.
Julie lifted her legs out of her pants. Sarah moved the garment out of
the way. Sarah placed her hands on Julie's hips and hooked her thumbs
into the waistband of her cousin's panties. Her hands caressed her
cousin's legs as she slowly lowered the underwear to the floor. Julie
stepped out of her underpants. She held her arms slightly away from her
body. It felt weird to stand naked from the waist down. Sarah rose from
her knees and faced her cousin. She busied her self unbuttoning Julie's
blouse. When she had it undone she moved behind her cousin and slipped
the top from Julie's shoulders and off her arms. Sarah added it to the
growing pile of discarded clothes.
Sarah moved in front of Julie. She stepped close and reached behind her
cousin's back. Their eyes met as Sarah unhooked Julie's bra. She gently
pulled the garment free. She stepped back and admired her cousin's nude
body. Julie's full breasts were definitely her best feature, Sarah
decided with envy. Sarah placed her hands on the solid objects. The
warm, firm flesh filled her palms. Julie drew a sharp breath and
shuddered when her cousin's hands closed over her exposed breasts. Her
nipples stiffened and a pink flush spread across her chest. Sarah licked
her lips and her eyes sparkled mischievously. "Doctor Sarah is going to
have to take your temperature." She reluctantly let go of her cousin's
delightful boobs. Julie followed her cousin to the side of the water bed.
Sarah turned down the comforter and top sheet. She placed her hands on
her hips. "You'd better lie down, my dear." Julie sat on the edge of the
water bed. The liquid filled mattress undulated behind her. She
hesitated, unsure how to proceed. "Just lie back and roll in," Sarah
told her. Julie leaned back on her arms and lowered her back to the
elastic surface. It was warm, she discovered. Julie swiveled her legs
into the bed and straightened out before rolling over. Initially she
tensed at the rocking motions she set off, but relaxed as the enveloping
warmth and gentle wave action engulfed her nude body.
She parted her legs slightly and waited to see what her adventuresome
cousin had in store for her. She watched Sarah take a well-used tube of
K-Y Jelly from her night- stand drawer and squeeze out a ribbon of
lubricant onto two fingers. The sight of the wrinkled tube excited
Julie. Its partially flat and heavily dimpled surface indicated
continual use. What, Julie wondered, did all that lubricant ease on its
way? She realized she was about to find out. Sarah parted her cousin's
plump butt and applied the slick material to Julie's brown ass-ring. Her
light touch elicited several shudders and moans. At first Julie thought
her randy cousin intended to use the vibrator in her ass. She saw that
wasn't the case when Sarah again reached into her nightstand drawer. Her
cousin took out a flexible plastic appliance that resembled the butt
plug her parents had. Julie noticed that Sarah's sex toy was much
smaller in diameter. Sarah smeared lubricant over the butt plug's smooth
surface and sat on the edge of her bed. "Doctor Sarah says you mustn't
fuss." She parted her cousin's buns and placed the blunt tip against her
virginal ass. "Relax," she instructed. "It's a lot like getting an
Julie tried to calm her jittery body. She gasped when the thick tip
penetrated her anus. She slowed her breathing and relaxed her leg
muscles. She gasped again when the widest part passed her anal
sphincter, but she managed to remain relaxed after the butt plug was
completely inserted. Julie found the fullness in her rectum very
pleasing and enjoyable. She scissored her legs several times to
experience the novel sensations. The butt plug's broad base felt funny
between her ass cheeks. It was and wasn't like getting an enema, she
decided. Her anus never felt this stretched when she received an enema,
for one thing. On the other hand, she was definitely awash with the
familiar erotic sensations of anal stimulation. Sarah firmly pressed
against the buried base of the butt plug. "Close your legs and turn
over," she commanded. "Doctor Sarah has to examine you."
Julie squeezed her thighs together and turned over. "Oh wow," she said.
"That feels really weird. I like it."
Sarah nodded. "Not half as good as a real cock." She turned on the
vibrator. "Time to examine your responses." Sarah smiled. She was
getting off on the play acting. Julie nodded. The water bed soothed her
body with its warm, gentle embrace. She flinched when Sarah applied the
whirring tip of the vibrator to one of her sensitive nipples. She
squirmed away from the cold plastic shaft.
"Stop that, it tickles!" "I see," noted Sarah in mock serious tones.
"Perhaps it will feel better here." Sarah placed her free hand on
Julie's crotch and pressed down with her middle finger. Julie drew a
sharp breath. "Yes, I think that would be a better place." She closed
her eyes and began to fantasize about her brother's cock. Sarah
separated the moist lips of Julie's pussy. She was fascinated with
female genitals. It was exciting enough to see male genitals, but
everything there was exposed. A woman's private parts were indeed
private. Sarah loved to explore the pink folds and moist crevasses that
comprised a woman's pussy. Sarah played the vibrating tip over Julie's
She smiled as she watched her cousin's reaction to the alien
penetration. She masturbated her cousin to a wonderfully intense climax.
Julie panted and gasped for air. The vibrator was something else! She
now had another style of orgasm to add to her repertoire. She rolled
onto her stomach and parted her legs. On its own, the butt plug slowly
eased out of her greased ass. She felt Sarah retrieve the sex toy from
between her slick thighs. Sarah undressed. She was very horny and needed
to get off and she hoped Julie would accommodate her. She climbed into
her bed and slid over to her naked cousin.
"Did doctor Sarah do good?" She asked. Julie faced her randy cousin.
"Doctor Sarah did very good!" She answered. Julie hugged her cousin.
"Tell me about ass fucking," she whispered. Sarah rolled onto her back
and spread her legs. "I will if you go down on me." Julie hesitated, she
never entertained Lesbian notions. She recalled how exciting it was when
she and Sarah kissed in the shower. Perhaps going down on her cousin
might be similarly exciting. Julie moved between her cousin's inviting
thighs. Sarah crotch didn't smell like her brother's, which was logical
enough, but she also didn't smell the same as she did. Julie found the
musky odor tantalizing. Qualms forgotten, Julie eagerly lowered her head
to her cousin's aroused pussy and started to lick. "Ah!" Sarah sighed.
She played with her boobs and nipples while her cousin ate her out.
"My Mom started it," Sarah began. "She gave me a lot of enemas. That
wasn't anything really new, at first." Sarah explained. "Mom gave me an
enema once a week ever since I can remember. But these enemas were in
preparation for anal penetration." Sarah pivoted her hips so Julie could
lick her pussy deeper. "I used to masturbate after the enema session
with Momma," Sarah revealed. "Now, though, Mother encouraged me to
masturbate during the enema. That was so I would associate orgasms with
anal stimulation. From climaxing with the enema nozzle in my butt I
moved on to the butt plug. That was to help dilate my tight little butt.
You liked it up your ass, didn't you?" Sarah asked.
Julie stopped licking. Her face was covered with saliva and vaginal
secretions. "Yeah, you could say I liked it!" she replied. "After I got
used to having the butt plug up my rear, Momma pushed a dildo up my
butt. At first I thought I was going to die! It felt so huge, but Momma
kept telling me to relax and not fight it." Sarah squirmed. She was
turning herself on in addition to being aroused by her cousin's
tonguing. "Momma was right, it started to feel good." Sarah rocked her
hips against her cousin's mouth to maximize the stimulation from Julie's
fantastic sucking and licking. "When my father finally pushed his
gorgeous cock up my rear it was utterly fantastic!" Sarah ground her
crotch into Julie's face.
"I came," she breathed, her orgasm building. "I came and I came," Sarah
started to grunt and moan. "Like I'm coming NOW!" Sarah arched her back
and tried desperately to prolong her orgasm. She kept her clitoris in
line with Julie's flicking tongue until the pleasure became unbelievably
unbearable. Julie wiped her chin on the sheet and scooted up to be next
to her gasping cousin. She kissed Sarah. Sarah passionately responded to
the embrace and kissed her musky smelling cousin deeply and longingly.
Sarah inhaled her own essence and partook of her own secretions.
"You're lucky," Sarah whispered. "Oh?" "You have your wonderful brother
all to your self. I saw how you responded when he took your cherry."
Julie admitted the two of them had a special bond. "Let me show him how
to ass fuck," Sarah suggested. "He'll know what to do with you and it'll
be fantastic for you." Sarah enthused. Julie thought it over. Obviously
her parents weren't going to do the things Sarah's parents did with her.
Julie agreed. "All right, you go to him, but you have to tell me what
happens!" "Sure," Sarah hugged her cousin. "You'll see, it will be worth
the wait." The water bed was warm and comfortable and the two young
women were soon asleep.
Chad stirred out of deep sleep and rolled over. His hand encountered
"What?" He mumbled, more asleep than awake.
"Hush," a voice hissed.
"Sarah?" Chad asked tentatively. "Is that you?"
"Yes. Be quite."
Chad, fully awake, realized his cousin was in bed with him. His hand
told him she was naked. "What are you doing here?"
Sarah sighed. She moved closer to her cousin and put an arm over his
chest. She moved it down to his crotch and placed her hand on his penis.
The soft flesh grew instantly hard. Her cousin turned his head towards
her. She kissed him.
Sarah's kiss was insistent and passionate. A part Chad's mind was
scared, but as the kissing continued a more primitive drive took over.
Chad responded with passion and kissed her back. His free hand roamed
over his cousin's bare back. They kissed for several intense minutes.
Sarah broke the embrace when Chad started to gyrate his hips against his
"What's the matter?" Chad asked.
Sarah didn't say anything, instead she leaned over the edge of the bed
and handed something to Chad. It was a condom.
"Put it on," she told him.
Chad quickly slipped out of his pajamas and tore open the foil wrapping.
He struggled to get the unfamiliar prophylactic properly in place. After
several false starts he had it on and unrolled.
In the meantime, Sarah placed a pillow in the middle of the bed. She
positioned herself on it so her hips were well elevated. She reached for
her eager cousin and pulled him on top of herself. Chad trembled with
excitement. He was about to screw his cousin! He raised himself up on
his arms and thrust his hips forward. Sarah took hold of her cousin's
poking cock and gently guided it to her pussy. He allowed himself to be
positioned and waited for her to tell him what to do.
"Go easy, okay?" She told Chad when she was ready. Chad flexed his hips
and pushed with his legs. It was incredible! Sliding his cock into his
cousin's pussy felt fantastic. She was so tight, so warm and so smooth!
Chad pushed and maneuvered until his cock was completely planted in his
cousin's delectable grip.
Sarah brought her legs up and locked her calves over her cousin's knees.
She hugged him tight and kissed him. It was fabulous! She was amazed at
how quickly her vagina accommodated her cousin's prick. The only
difficulty she experienced was in adjusting her hips to accept another
body. The pillow helped - those fuck movies again - as did placing her
legs over her cousin's. She kissed him again and flexed her vaginal
Chad was giddy with pleasure! Everything felt wonderful! The warm caress
of his cousin's hands on his back sent shivers down his spine. The hot,
passionate kisses made his blood boil. His cock was enclosed in a velvet
vise. Everything drove his excitement higher. It was all new and too
incredible. Sensory overload overwhelmed Chad. He only knew it felt good
and he wanted more. His entire being focused on the tip of his dick. His
cousin's vaginal spasm triggered his orgasm. Chad arched his back and
thrust his hips three short, violent times driving his pubic bone hard
against his cousin's mound of Venus. He drove her hips into the pillow
as he relentlessly tried to force his spasming cock deeper into her
Sarah noticed the immediate reaction her muscle twitch provoked but she
wasn't prepared for Chad's violently animalistic orgasm. A small corner
of her mind noted the response and was proud she could affect men that
way. Consciously Sarah gripped her cousin and rode out his climax.
His cock, incredibly, swelled even thicker the moment he ejaculated. She
felt his organ thrash about as it jetted its precious fluid. Since there
was no place for the wildly bucking member to go, Sarah was treated to a
vaginal massage. It was furiously exciting to have
Chad come inside her. She almost climaxed from sympathetic feedback, but
wasn't quite stimulated enough to do so. Chad relaxed. He caught his
breath and gently kissed his cousin. He shifted his weight to his arms.
"I guess I got carried away. I'm sorry."
Sarah squeezed her cousin. "Don't be sorry, that's what I came for, if
you'll pardon the pun." Her cousin's penis slowly slipped out of her wet
vagina. She pushed him onto his side. Her hand played with his chest
hairs and nipples. "You'll just have to do it again," she said playfully.
Chad smiled. His cousin wasn't mad at him for ejaculating prematurely.
He had a deep desire to make it up to her, just the same. He felt
something wet against his thigh. Chad touched his penis. The condom was
still attached to his dick but his erection had subsided. His shrunken
organ trailed a thin semen-filled ribbon of rubber.
Sarah handed her cousin a handful of tissues. "Use these to take off the
rubber," she told him.
Chad pulled the remaining length of condom off his slick dick and wadded
it up in the offered tissues. His cousin took the discarded clump and
did something with it over the edge of the bed.
The pungent Clorox-odor of semen hung between them. Chad drew on his
meager sexual knowledge. He decided that Sarah would probably like the
same things his sister did. Chad kissed his way down his cousin's body.
He took his time and waited for some sign that it was all right for him
to proceed. He started by kissing Sarah's chin and throat. When she
didn't discourage him, he went on to kiss her collarbone and upper chest.
Eventually Chad couldn't postpone kissing Sarah's breasts. He had kissed
every square inch of flesh around them. He took a deep breath, hoped
Sarah wouldn't be angry, and sucked one of his cousin's boobs into his
Chad noticed Sarah's breasts tasted differently from his sister's. His
mouth easily engulfed her boob. He sucked the firm flesh into his hungry
mouth and ran his tongue in tight circles over her sharp nipple and
bumpy areola. He tongued, kissed and sucked each of his cousin's breasts
several times. Sarah's quickened breathing told him she liked what he
Chad continued his southward journey over his cousin's curves and
swells. He kissed under her ribs and across her stomach. Sarah flinched
away when he attempted to stick his tongue in her navel. He correctly
guessed she was ticklish there.
Sarah parted her legs. "Eat me," she whispered.
Chad straightened his crabbed body and slid down until his head was even
with his cousin's crotch. He slipped his hands beneath her thighs and
brought his lips to meet her lips. Sarah let out a long sigh. She wished
Chad was a little more assertive but otherwise she had no complaints.
Chad knew what to do and he was eager to do it. She swiveled her hips
towards his face when she felt his mouth touch her fresh womanhood.
Coarse pubic hair tickled his chin and nose. Chad broadened his tongue
and licked a wide swath over Sarah's labia. The closed petals of flesh
blossomed under his exploration. His questing tongue found a hot, wet
interior seeping musky nectar. Chad lapped and licked in ardent
Sarah discreetly guided her cousin's mouth with her hips. She knew Chad
could bring her to climax orally, but she didn't want that. Sarah wanted
to fulfill her womanhood. She wanted to climax from fucking. She wanted
to come with a hard dick sliding in and out of her freshly pierced,
recently virgin pussy. Sarah's orgasm built and threatened to explode.
Chad liked to suck pussy and his eagerness pushed her closer and closer
to climaxing. It took an enormous amount of willpower for Sarah to force
Chad's head away from her sensitive crotch. She pushed his bobbing head
away from her vagina and gently let him know she wanted him up next to
Chad crawled up from his cousin's pussy. "What?" he asked. Sarah turned
away from him and leaned over the bed. She held out another condom to
"How many of those did you bring?" Chad asked in a surprised whisper.
"The whole box." Sarah scooted off the pillow. There was a very large
wet spot on it. The memory of their carnal activities would be in Chad
nostrils all night long she mused.
Sarah prodded Chad onto his back and picked up his tumescent penis. It's
wrinkled surface was slightly sticky with semen. Sarah parted her lips
and sucked the engorging organ fully into her mouth. Chad's cock had a
slight bitter taste. A flavor left behind by the condom, Sarah
concluded. Ignoring the sharp taste - she found the rubbery taste
exciting - Sarah licked and sucked Chad's spent cock without pause. She
used her hand in conjunction with her mouth and Chad's exuberant organ
quickly responded. His eager cock lengthened and firmly filled out.
Sarah soon had Chad softly moaning and thrusting his hips to meet her
busy mouth. Sarah reluctantly stopped sucking her cousin's dick when she
judged his hard-on stiff enough for the job. Sarah moved back onto the
pillow. "Put on the rubber and fuck me."
Chad got this condom on without any difficulty in spite of not having a
hard erection. This time he determined to bring his cousin off.
Sarah parted her legs and welcomed her cousin into her most personal
place. The flesh of her vagina expanded to accept its natural
counterpart. Sarah sighed as she once again felt the indescribably
wonderful feeling of copulation. Chad found it easier to concentrate on
what he was doing rather than on what he was feeling. There was no
question in his mind that he had everything under control. He knew his
impending orgasm was nearby. Like the joke about not thinking about an
elephant for five minutes, not thinking about coming loomed in his mind
as large as an elephant.
This time his come approached at a leisurely pace, not at a wild
stampede. "Where was Tarzan when you needed him?" Chad joked to himself.
Pain radiated though his shoulders. His cousin's legs pressed down on
them. Sarah was in the throes of climaxing. Chad increased his tempo and
tried to match his cousin's rhythms. Thinking about the elephant joke
and Tarzan had distracted him after all.
He vaguely remembered starting off on top of Sarah, his ass bobbing up
and down as they began their second attempt at sex. In stages he raised
himself up on his arms until he was thrusting his cock in and out of her
tight pussy with his knees partially under her thighs. He was
practically kneeling in front of his cousin's elevated hips.
Sarah had pulled her legs back to expose more of her pussy. She then she
put them on top of his shoulders. That gave Chad an unobstructed path to
ram his cock in and out of her novice pussy. Sarah attempted to stifle
her orgasmic cries of pleasure. It was difficult. She was coming with a
cock in her pussy! It felt fabulous. Chad was ramming his organ as deep
as possible into her and she loved it. It was just what she needed to go
over the edge. Sarah grabbed a fistful of sheet and stuffed it into her
Chad grunted above her and she felt his cock vibrate in orgasm. That did
it, she bite down on her hand. A thin shriek escaped nonetheless. Chad
tried to ignore the pain in his shoulders - his cousin was really
pounding the shit out them - and succeeded. As he watched his cousin
writhe in climax he happily shot off his load.
As Chad helped Sarah move her legs off his shoulders his penis popped
free from her slick vagina. Sarah straightened her legs and winced, she
was going to be sore in the morning. She handed her cousin another wad
of tissues and added the used clump to the other one. The two sexually
satisfied teens cuddled together. Sarah nestled against her cousin's
warm chest and hoped she wouldn't fall asleep.
The last thing she wanted was to not wake up in her own bed.
Sarah awoke with a start and panicked. Her thrashing in the covers
woke Chad as well.
"What is it?" he murmured.
"What time is it?" Sarah asked, trying to choke down rising dread.
Chad squinted at the alarm clock. "About three thirty in the morning."
Sarah relaxed. She had plenty of time to get back to her own room.
The adrenaline rush left her wide awake.
"Chad," she whispered. "You awake?"
"Yeah." He drew her close and hugged her. His penis stirred and came to
life. He hoped there were more condoms. Sarah found it easy to talk to
her cousin. Intimacy had removed barriers to communication. She stroked
"Remember what I did to you when you were doing it with Julie?"
"You mean with your finger?" Chad speculated.
"Yeah. You liked that, didn't you?"
Chad was thankful Sarah couldn't see him blush. "Yeah, I did."
"I mean," Sarah didn't know exactly what to say. She was glad it dark.
"You like taking enemas, right?"
Chad didn't know what she was getting at. "Yeah, you know that," he
"But you also you like to be touched there, too."
"I guess I do." Chad answered. "It all feels good, getting enemas, being
touched there." He didn't know what else to say.
"I'll tell you a secret," Julie divulged. "I like to be touched there
This admission excited Chad. "You do?"
"Uh huh. Would you like to," Sarah couldn't quite bring herself to say
it. "Do it to me that way? You know, with your dick?"
Chad kissed her. His heart raced. His wild and sexy cousin was offering
him the chance to fuck her in the ass.
"My lovely Sarah," he said in a hoarse whisper. He gulped and, thankful
for the darkness, plunged on. "I'd love to fuck your ass with my hard
Sarah mashed her lips against his and hungrily kissed him. His hard-on
poked her belly. She wanted it lodged in her butt as soon as possible.
Sarah reluctantly broke their embrace and leaned over the edge of the
bed. The resourceful teen came up with another condom and a rather
depleted tube of K-Y Jelly. Chad unrolled the condom on his cock. "How
do we, I mean you." His voice trailed off. He was uncertain how to
proceed. Sarah folded the pillow in half and repositioned it in the
center of the bed. The bedclothes fell to the floor as She straddled the
thick support she'd fashioned. Sarah spread her legs and handed her
cousin the tube of lubricant.
Chad moved between her wide open legs and stared at the dim outline of
his cousin's gorgeous buttocks.
"It's just like an enema," she told him.
"Some nozzle," Chad observed.
"Yeah, it is," Sarah answered with surprising fondness. Chad squeezed
out a glob of lubricant and rubbed it over his cousin's anus. Her
upturned ass was very beautiful. Chad's cock twitched in anticipation of
the forthcoming activity. His index finger easily slipped past Sarah's
sphincter and into her rectum. He squeezed out more jelly and again
worked his finger into her hot brown hole.
"That's it, now put some on your cock," Sarah told him.
Chad squeezed out the remaining gel and smeared it over his latex-coated
organ. He wiped his fingers across his pubic hair and leaned over his
cousin's prone form.
Sarah reached back and guided her cousin's slippery penis towards her
crinkled anal bud. "Push slowly." Chad leaned in and pushed. His penis
met her anus and stopped.
Chad pressed. His cock didn't move.
Sarah forced her ass to relax. "Push harder this time." Chad thrust his
hips forward and leaned on his rigid cock. Much more of this, he knew,
and he would shoot his load. Sarah pushed back. She grunted, "Harder!"
Chad didn't think he could push any harder but he tried. Suddenly the
tip of his cock squeezed past his cousin's sphincter.
"Oh Chad! You're in," Sarah hissed. "Your gorgeous cock is in my ass!"
Chad continued to push. He felt his cock inch forward into an impossibly
tight opening. If not for unexpected pain and his recent orgasms, Chad
surely would have climaxed from the friction. Sarah let out her breath.
Her cousin's cock felt wonderful! She squeezed her vaginal muscles and
felt the initial stirrings of what promised to be an intense orgasm. In
a high, breathy voice she goaded, "Fuck me Chad. Fuck my ass with you
hard cock." Chad dutifully complied with his cousin's sudden vulgar
request. He was only too happy to! He pulled his cock back and pressed
His cousin's tight anal ring tortured his stroking cock but that didn't
make him slow down or stop. He was screwing someone in the ass! It
didn't feel the same as screwing her pussy, as a matter of fact it was
rather uncomfortable and painful. He still loved it.
Chad had an insight just then. Ass fucking was more mental, than
physical pleasure. He was doing something considered dirty and nasty. He
thought of all the enemas he'd received and images of upturned asses
filled his mind. He thought of the enemas he gave his sister and wanted
to stick his cock up her beautiful butt.
Chad shoved his dick deep into Sarah's ass. His cock locked in Sarah's
clenching anus. His thighs slapped against his cousin's ass. Sarah
buried her face in the other pillow. She was coming! Her cousin's cock
was buried in her ass and she was having an orgasm. She tried to muffle
her cries of release in the pillow's softness.
Chad imagined it was his ass. Yes, he was fucking himself in the ass!
Chad wanted to be fucked in ass like he was fucking Sarah in the ass!
One final time his cock shoved in and then exploded. He came in Sarah's
ass/he was coming in his own ass. He gulped air and almost passed out
from the intense pleasure.
Chad kissed the back of Sarah's neck. "I loved it," he muttered.
"Me too," Sarah replied. She moved and Chad rolled off her back, his
cock reluctantly freeing itself from her rectum. Sarah kissed him. Her
mouth was hot and insistent. "I'll take care of your needs," she
whispered. "Just wait."
A shiver of excitement ran up Chad's spine. He wondered what his randy
cousin had in mind.
"Have to go now," she told him. They cleaned up and hurriedly remade the
bed. Sarah tucked him in and kissed him good-night.
"Thanks," Chad whispered.
Sarah smiled, "Thank you, cousin." She slipped on her nightgown, quietly
let herself out of his room and silently padded back to her bedroom.
Chad sprawled on the lounger and soaked up the waning afternoon sun.
After his parents and his grandmother had left late that morning
everyone had gone swimming.
Chad ruefully spent the day with a perpetual half a hard-on. His boner,
due in part from the memory of the previous night and from the teasing
proximity of his scantily clad cousin and sister, refused to subside.
Consequently he stayed in the pool quite a bit. Fortunately for Chad
neither teen flagrantly teased him about his condition. All they did was
occasionally fondle him underwater, which was enough to drive him wild.
Neither his aunt nor uncle gave any indication they noticed the
tremendous tent in his bathing suit.
Aunt Helen approached him and stood blocking the sun. "How are you
feeling?" she asked him.
Chad squinted up at his aunt. "Okay, I guess," he answered. He wondered
if she was going to offer to give him an enema.
"Did you have a bowel movement today?" Aunt Helen asked.
This was it, Chad told himself, the chance to get an enema. He swallowed
and shook his head no.
His aunt smiled. "Well, we don't want you to become ill, do we?"
"No ma'am," Chad replied.
"Go into the spa room. Uncle Carl will take care of you in there." Chad
nodded, disappointed he wouldn't be getting the enema from his aunt. He
got to his feet and headed for the spa room. Before he went in he looked
back and saw his aunt talking to his sister. Chad smiled, Julie was
going to get the tube as well. He couldn't wait to be alone with her to
Chad blinked when he entered the room.. He paused at the door while his
eyes adjusted to the dimmer light.
"In here," his uncle called from the spa's bathroom.
Chad walked into the bathroom. His uncle held a colon tube in his right
hand. On the sink was the same rubber enema bag his cousin had used on
"Ever get a high enema, Chad?" his uncle asked. He waved the flexible
tube in Chad's direction.
"Uh, no I haven't." Chad answered.
His uncle grinned. "Then you're in for a special treat. Take off your
suit and get on the bench. I'll have everything ready in a moment."
Chad slipped off his bathing trunks and laid down on the padded surface.
The loose tee shirt his uncle wore didn't prevent Chad from noticing his
uncle's huge erection. Chad relaxed. If his uncle had a boner he
couldn't very well criticize Chad's stiff erection.
Julie followed her aunt into the house and to the master bath. Sarah
bounced along with them. Her cousin was embarrassing her and Julie
flushed deep crimson.
"Oh you'll just love the high colonic, Julie!" Sarah told her.
Sarah's mother addressed her daughter. "If you won't behave you'll have
Sarah laughed. "Oh mother, really." She faced her blushing cousin.
"You don't mind my company do you?"
Julie smiled. "Uh, no, not really. You can stay if it's all right with
Her aunt smiled, "Stay Sarah and you also get an enema. I think you
could use one as well."
Sarah nodded, "Whatever you say, Momma." Sarah immediately stripped off
her bathing suit and sat at one end of the padded bench. Sarah leaned
back and watched the preparations. She spread her legs and idly ran her
fingers through her pubic hair to untangle and fluff the matted mass of
Julie tried not to exhibit her excitement at the proceedings, but her
stiff nipples betrayed her intentions. She decided to remove her bathing
suit with the hope her arousal would be less evident. With it on, her
hard nipples made it look like she had marbles stuffed into her top.
Her aunt ignored the girls while she assembled the equipment for Julie's
high enema. She picked a large yellow open-topped fountain syringe from
the closet and placed it, along with a length of amber latex tubing, in
the sink. From the nozzle drawer she chose a rectal nozzle and a very
long red colon tube. She added these items to the sink and started the
hot water running over the rubbery tangle. While she waited for the
water to reach temperature Helen attached a slim applicator nozzle to a
tube of K-Y Jelly. The two-inch long nozzle was some sort of medicinal
applicator. It's threads fit the K-Y Jelly tube and it's design made it
ideal for lubricating an enema recipient's anus.
Julie watched her aunt's every move. "That's going up my butt," she
thought when she saw the long sexy looking colon tube. She shivered with
excitement and goose bumps appeared over her naked body. Helen washed
and assembled the enema equipment and filled the enema bag with very
warm water. She gathered the amber coils in her right hand until just
the long length of colon tube remained in the sink. She opened the pinch
valve and flushed the air from the tubing. She took hold of the end of
the colon tube and carried the bulging enema bag to the bench. She hung
the loaded syringe on its hook and turned to her daughter.
"Get over here and make yourself useful." She told Sarah. "Hold the hose
and tube while I get Julie ready." To Julie she said, "Lie down on the
"Sure, Momma," Sarah replied. She went over to her mother and took the
wet coils while her cousin slowly lowered herself into the bench's soft
cushions. Sarah was careful not to let any air reenter the large colon
tube. She watched her mother lubricate her cousin's anus. Julie was
hesitant at first to let her aunt touch her back there but aunt's casual
attitude coupled with her cousin's lascivious spirit quickly removed the
doubts she had. It was okay for her to enjoy herself.
Julie relaxed as the soft plastic tip entered her anus. A promise of
things to come," Julie thought. She couldn't feel the lubricating jelly
enter her rectum but she knew it was.
She wondered how it felt to use a glycerin suppository. She pictured
herself pushing the cone shaped object up her rear when she had a full
bowel. She'd hold it as long as possible, maybe even walk around the
house fully dressed with the glycerin suppository slowly melting up her
rear. Julie decided to try it at the first opportunity.
"Ready, Julie?" her aunt asked.
"She's ready, Momma." Sarah confirmed.
Julie felt the familiar intrusion and relaxed her anal muscles as her
aunt inserted the tip of the colon tube into her anus. The hand on
Julie's buttocks moved away. A sharp click signaled the enema's
beginning. The hand returned and Julie sighed.
Sarah sat next to Julie's head and stroked her cousin's hair. She
explained what would happen during the enema.
"Momma will let the enema water expand your rectum before she pushes the
colon tube up your butt." She looked at her mother who smiled and nodded
"Momma's got about eight inches in now, how does it feel?" Julie exhaled
before answering but her voice still carried the unmistakable husky
tremor of sexual arousal. "Oh, just fine. I can feel the tube move
inside me. It's kinda weird."
Sarah continued to stroke her cousin's hair. "Yeah, I know what you
mean. Don't tense up if the tube gets stuck. Momma will guide it past
"Oh!" Julie gulped. "That must be one now!"
"Relax, you're doing fine, isn't she Momma?"
Helen twisted the flexible tube between her fingers as she worked it
deeper into her niece's pert ass. "Very good, Julie. Stay relaxed baby."
She pushed another few inches of tube into Julie's puckered brown bud.
She glanced at the hanging enema bag and judged that about a quart of
liquid was missing.
Helen's hand grasped the warm tube close to Julie's anus. "Half way in,"
she informed her agitated niece.
"Fifteen inches, Julie!" Sarah enthused. "How's it feel now?"
Julie evaluated the enema she was getting. The colon tube wasn't very
thick so her anus didn't feel stretched. It was flexible too, so it
didn't poke her rectum - not that she minded that sensation! The water
pressure was different, it was higher and easier to handle.
"It feels great," she answered truthfully.
The three-quart enema bag was half empty. Helen resumed pushing the
colon tube into her niece's rectum. Several more inches effortlessly
disappeared into Julie's cute ass before Helen again encountered
resistance. The tube had reached the second flexure and was about to
enter the large intestine. She'd need some help to get it past the turn
without undue pain on Julie's part.
"Sarah please come here and hold the enema bag for me." Julie felt
bloated. Two quarts of pleasantly hot liquid filled her expanded rectum
Sarah took the flattening enema bag off the hook and held it with both
hands. She knew what to do. She raised the sexy object until its bottom
was about four feet above her cousin's dimpled behind. Helen quickly
used the increased flow to maneuver the tube past the obstruction. The
remaining length of colon tube disappeared into Julie's greased rear.
The flared end of tubing that protruded from her niece's milky globes
was the only evidence that thirty inches of colon tube was comfortably
snaked inside the young teen's expanding belly.
Sarah lowered the bag in response to Julie's sudden moans of pain. She
moved so she stood at her cousin's feet.
Helen pressed a clean wash cloth between Julie's buttocks and wrapped it
around the protruding end on the colon tube.
"Turn over baby and massage your tummy, you'll feel better." She told
her panting niece.
Helen helped Julie turn onto her back. She guided the latex hose from
under Julie's thigh to between her quivering legs. Helen took the
flattening enema bag from her daughter.
"Help your cousin," she told her daughter. The enema bag held less than
a pint of water. "Very good, indeed," Helen thought. Sarah knelt next to
her writhing cousin and helped her massage her tautly swollen belly.
"Hey, you're doing great! A little bit longer and it'll be over. Just
think about what we discussed." Sarah encouraged.
Julie tried to relax her abdominal muscles but not allow any enema fluid
to leak past the colon tube. Her belly felt ready to explode. She
realized that the pain wasn't so bad for the amount of enema liquid
inside her. Julie was more afraid of leaking. That worry caused her to
tense up, which made the cramps more severe than necessary.
"Don't worry about leaking Julie." Her aunt told her. "The wash cloth
will absorb anything that might leak out." Helen raised the enema bag to
hurry the last of the enema liquid.
Julie panted. Sarah earnestly rubbed her belly. The constant massage
prevented her tummy cramps from overwhelming her. It still hurt and
there was nothing she could do about the spasms convulsing her anus, but
Julie found the high colonic to be an experience she desired. Her thighs
became wet from the hot liquid leaking past the colon tube. Julie didn't
concern herself about it.
Helen lifted the flattened enema bag over her head. The last of the
enema surged down the translucent tubing and she snapped the pinch valve
shut. She slowly lowered the drained enema bag to her side. "Julie you
were marvelous!" She said, pride evident in her voice.
"I gotta go right now!" Julie answered desperately.
Sarah moved away when her mother knelt next to Julie's hips. "Here's how
we'll do it. I'll remove the colon tube and press the wash cloth against
your anus to help plug the leak. You roll off the bench and Sarah will
help you get to the toilet."
The colon tube, delightful as it felt sliding out of her body, took an
impossibly long time coming out. Julie pressed her thighs tightly around
the damp wash cloth and rolled off the bench into Sarah's waiting arms.
She hobbled doubled over to the toilet clutching her belly and prayed
she wouldn't let loose before sitting down. Her aunt snatched the wash
cloth away as she lowered herself onto the cool white seat.
Julie relaxed and gushed. Never before had she experienced such a
forceful enema evacuation. Enema results splashed into the bowl and
brown droplets thoroughly wet her spasming behind. She gasped in relief
and pleasure. It was wonderful to shit so forcefully and copiously. She
knew her ass would be a royal mess when she was through and Julie was
thankful her aunt had a bidet.
Carl, aware of Chad's predilection for enemas, intended for his nephew
to thoroughly enjoy his treatment. He squeezed a generous quantity of
lubricant onto the first two fingers of his right hand and approached
the waiting boy.
"Spread 'em," Carl ordered. He smeared the cool gel over Chad's tight
rosette of an ass hole. "First things first," Carl reminded himself when
he was tempted to insert his index finger into the boy's gorgeously
tight shit hole.
Chad tried to relax and remain cool. Still, he trembled when his uncle
lubricated his butt hole while he vainly tried to conceal his rampant
boner. His uncle returned to the sink and washed his hands and filled
the enema bag.
Chad was mesmerized by the length of the colon tube. He stared at it in
spite of his acute embarrassment.
"You get a fast enema first." His uncle announced as he poked the blunt
tip of the colon tube into Chad's ass.
"What . . ." was all Chad managed to say before his uncle opened the
clamp and the hot enema liquid began rushing up his butt.
"Big guy like you shouldn't have any difficulty with this first enema,"
his uncle continued. Only a short length of tube was inserted in Chad's
anus and Carl didn't push any more in. Instead he held the colon tube in
place and raised the enema bag over his head. The hot water surged out
of the elevated syringe, through the large opening in the colon tube and
into Chad's helpless rectum.
Chad rapidly discovered what a fast enema was. The gushing liquid
abruptly induced painful cramps and overwhelming peristaltic
contractions. His belly spasmed and he cried out in pain.
Carl chuckled, more in sympathy than in ridicule, and lowered the enema
bag. It was half empty. "Don't worry Chad," he consoled. "You won't have
to hold it. This enema empties the rectum so you can enjoy the high
colonic to come."
Chad panted and held his pain racked belly. His uncle was right about
one thing, he couldn't hold back this enema no matter what! Chad was
sure he was going to blow the tube, and everything else, out of his ass
any minute. His uncle pulled the tube out of his quivering butt before
Chad lost it, but it was close.
Chad hurried to the commode and let fly. It seemed like all the enema
solution, his shit and gas exploded out at once. Chad bent over double,
his head almost touching his knees, as he released the potent enema. He
used a lot of toilet paper and had to flush twice when he cleaned
He had forgotten about his boner in the rush to get to the toilet. He
looked at himself. A clear drop of fluid had formed at the tip of his
rock-hard cock. As he watched, the tiny bead elongated and fell slowly
to the floor like a crystal spider dancing down a transparent filament.
His cock jiggled and the gossamer strand parted.
Julie stood away from the bidet and toweled off her wet behind. Her aunt
meanwhile had cleaned and refilled the enema bag and was getting her
cousin ready for her high colonic.
Sarah lay on the bench on her left side. Her left arm extended out
beneath her head parallel to her body. Her right leg was pulled up
almost to her chest. Her right arm rested across her stomach. Julie
watched her aunt lubricate her cousin's butt. Her aunt used her fingers
to grease her cousin's butt, she noticed. She watched her aunt insert
her index finger completely up her sweet cousin's ass. Sarah appeared to
be enjoying it. Julie moved closer to observe better. Her aunt slowly
rotated her embedded finger deep inside her daughter's tight anus. Julie
blushed in arousal, any thoughts she had of putting her bathing suit
back on were forgotten.
Helen deftly inserted the clean colon tube and opened the clamp. She
didn't wait as long as she had with Julie before pushing the long red
tube into her daughter's lascivious behind. No more than a pint of water
was gone from the bulging enema bag before the entire thirty inches of
colon tube was buried in Sarah's experienced and eager behind.
When the tube was completely inserted Sarah turned onto her back. She
smiled at her cousin. "Feels wonderful."
Julie's nipples stiffened as she watched her cousin revel in her high
enema. Her cousin, she realized, was openly masturbating while her
mother gave her an enema.
Sarah enjoyed the enema and made no pretense about its erotic effects.
Her hands traveled over her sensitive breasts and seeping pussy as she
ostensibly massaged her abdomen. As her intestines swelled with the
invading water her movements became rapid and insistent. Julie watched
in frank admiration at her cousin's utter lack of inhibition. Aunt
Helen, completely aware of what was transpiring, knew what to do to aid
her daughter's wanton enjoyment. She either raised or lowered the enema
bag to match the flow to Sarah's arousal phase. Julie knew they must
have had many such enema sessions.
Sarah's frantic movements and mewing noises clued Julie that her cousin
was close to orgasming. She also noticed that the enema bag was almost
empty. Her aunt held the deflated enema bag high over her daughter's
writhing loins. The two females worked in unspoken unison. Sarah
masturbated while her mother gauged her daughter's progress towards
climax. Sarah flushed crimson, arched her back and fingered herself to
an intense climax. Aunt Helen raised the enema bag to empty it into her
daughter's bloated belly.
Sarah, still breathing heavy from her orgasm, rolled off the bench and
duck walked towards the toilet, the swaying colon tube slipping from her
clenched buns with each step she took. Behind her, her mother gathered
the hose and tubing as daughter made her way to relive herself. When
Sarah reached the commode her mother pulled the remaining length of
colon tube out of her clinched behind. Sarah plopped down on the seat
and let loose. Her expulsion sounded like a garden hose spraying in a
Helen took the enema equipment to the sink and washed it. She was still
wearing her bathing suit. She decided it was time to remove it and join
Chad returned to the bench for his second enema. This time his uncle
made him lie on his left side. Chad hoped this enema wouldn't be like
the first one. He soon found he didn't have anything to worry about. His
uncle again rubbed lubricant over his butt hole and inserted the tip of
the colon tube. The full enema bag hung from the hook above the bench. A
more reasonable height for receiving an enema, Chad knew.
Carl took his time inserting the colon tube. He allowed a pint and a
half of water to flow into his nephew's rectum before he seriously began
shoving the long tube up Chad's ass. When he had twenty inches in he
told his nephew to turn onto his back.
As Chad complied his uncle slipped a folded towel underneath his
buttocks. If Chad remained relaxed this caused his hips to pivot up. It
felt good so Chad tried to maintain that position. While he got used to
the new position his uncle added another quart of water to the enema bag.
Carl frankly inspected his nephew's stiff prick. The young stud's
hard-on lay rock steady above the boy's swelling abdomen. Carl marveled
at the youth's ability to maintain a rigid erection. He fondly recalled
his own younger days. If his nephew was anything like himself, Chad
should be able to get it up three or four times in a row. Possibly more
with the right kind of stimulation.
Carl smiled and remembered his brother-in-law. A half an hour after
shooting his wad from Carl's butt fucking, the guy pumped another load
into his wife's pussy. "Yeah," Carl thought, "Chad won't have any
trouble keeping his end up."
Chad massaged his belly. The familiar full enema feeling radiated
through his guts but the pressure wasn't localized. While his entire
belly was taut with its liquid load he didn't have the immediate urge to
go. He liked the sensations so he kept massaging the ever-increasing
volume of enema solution around his large intestine.
The enema bag lost its pendulous shape and slowly regained its
characteristic folded appearance. Had Chad been able to see it he would
have known there was a pint of water left. Chad couldn't see it,
however. All he knew was that his belly was very full and he didn't dare
stop massaging his guts.
Suddenly he passed some hitherto unknown erotic boundary. All the
pleasures of the enema coalesced in his groin. All the marvelous enema
feelings concentrated and intensified at the base of his cock. His dick
suddenly began to twitch and spurt. Chad spontaneously ejaculated. He
couldn't stop it and didn't want to.
Without thinking, Chad grabbed his jetting cock and jerked off. The
ensuing orgasm was incredible! The pumped come spurted over his chest
and, astonishingly, onto his face. It seemed to Chad this fantastic
enema climax went on and on without end.
Carl smiled knowingly at his nephew's involuntary orgasm. He stopped the
enema flow when Chad stopped milking his purple cock. He quickly
withdrew the tube from his nephew's quivering hole and helped the
weakened boy to the toilet.
Chad sat down and, unsure what to expect, smiled slightly.
"You took the enema very well, Chad," his uncle praised. "A high enema
is not only very effective, it's also very stimulating. You had a normal
Relieved that his uncle wasn't mad at him for jerking off, Chad grinned
and released his straining sphincter.
Julie wondered what was going to happen next. Her mother never behaved
like this. Enemas with mother, Julie remembered, were always one-way
affairs. She gave them and you got them. Aunt Helen, it seemed, wasn't
like that. Julie found she didn't mind her aunt's casual attitude.
Sarah joined her and winked. Julie didn't know what that meant.
"Momma," Sarah said. "I think you should have an enema."
"I think so too." Julie added, much to her surprise.
Helen chuckled and dauntlessly got on the bench. Sarah pushed her
staring cousin over to the sink. "You fill the enema bag, I'll select
the nozzle and get her ready for the enema."
Thankful for something to mask her nervousness, Julie busied herself
washing and filling the large fountain syringe.
Carl opened the shower stall and started the shower going. "In here with
you." He told his nephew.
Chad flushed the toilet for the third time and rose. He could use a
shower. His uncle removed his bathing trunks and joined Chad in the
Carl soaped the boy's back and buttocks and ran his hand down the crack
of his ass. "A boy your age thinks about sex a lot."
Chad nodded, "I guess."
Carl nodded back. "Nothing wrong with that! Take your healthy response
to the high colonic enema." He turned Chad around to face him.
"Perfectly normal considering."
"What?" Chad boldly asked.
Carl laughed. "Anal arousal. The backside is an important erogenous
zone. You demonstrated that rather well during your enema."
Chad blushed and shivered. He moved under the stinging spray to mask his
"Since you are aware of the pleasure potential back there you must have
thought about anal sex. It'd be unnatural not to."
"Well, yeah. I guess." Chad began to worry that his uncle must have
found out he fucked his cousin in the ass.
"Well let me tell you, it's great!" His uncle grinned.
Relief spilled over Chad like an avalanche. He thought for sure his
uncle was going to read him the riot act and then send him home in
His uncle turned off the water and handed him a towel. Chad didn't know
what his uncle was leading up to, but whatever it was, he didn't think
he'd have to worry about getting in trouble.
Carl came to a decision. He stopped drying off. "Do you know what it
feels like to be fucked in the ass?"
Chad played it safe. "I imagine it must feel kinda like getting an
"Well not exactly," his uncle replied.
Carl was pleased with Chad's answer. He associated anal penetration with
something the boy considered very pleasurable. Carl shifted the towel he
was holding and exposed his expanding hard-on. He grasped his cock at
the root and squeezed. Carl looked into his nephew's eyes.
The boy's face said he wanted it. Carl hoped he'd admit it.
"You should know what it's like if you expect to do it to others." The
previous night's activity flashed through Chad's mind. He gulped.
His uncle's cock beckoned invitingly. He wanted it up his ass. "I
guess," he answered. He stared at his uncle's hard-on.
"Why not? You're all cleaned out and," Carl pointed at his nephew's
thick, full cock, "I see you're plenty aroused and randy."
Julie watched her cousin select a long, thick nozzle from the drawer.
The pale pink shaft looked very large to her. It was obvious that the
instrument hadn't started out as an enema nozzle. It's surface was
smooth and rippled and the blunt tip had several openings that were
plainly handmade. This was, Julie realized, a dildo adapted to enema
service. She was again jolted by the brazen attitude her aunt had
towards sexuality. They weren't just mother and daughter, they were two
human beings catering to each other's sexual appetites. Julie was
grateful she was allowed to be a part of their special intimacy.
Sarah skillfully lubricated her mother's anus and introduced the thick
nozzle into her elastic hole. Julie marveled at easily the massive
intruded slid into her aunt's dark brown hole.
"Open the clamp." Sarah told Julie. "Momma's ready for her enema."
Julie popped open the pinch valve and watched her aunt sigh with obvious
pleasure when the hot liquid entered her behind.
Aunt Helen remained on her left side for the enema.
During the enema Sarah slid the long nozzle slowly in and out of her
mother's puckered hole. Her aunt seemed to like that quite a bit, Julie
When there was about a pint of water left in the enema bag Sarah pushed
the dildo nozzle completely up her mother's ass. All Julie could see
between her aunt's plump buttocks was the amber enema hose poking out
from around her cousin's half buried hand. Her aunt's pre-climax moaning
startled Julie. The blatant display of carnality aroused her. Julie
fidgeted with sexual excitement. She clenched her thighs and squeezed
her very wet pussy.
Finally Julie fingered herself, she couldn't help it. Incredibly she saw
the same thing to herself.
A triple orgasm echoed around the tiled bathroom. Julie gasped and
shuddered as she climaxed. Sarah mewed and Helen loudly moaned her
release from the enema bench.
Sarah carefully withdrew the nozzle from her mother's wet opening and
stuffed a wad of toilet paper into her dribbling cleft.
"Oh Momma that was terrific," Sarah bubbled. She tossed the used enema
equipment into the sink and started washing it. She held up the nozzle
after rinsing it off.
"You know, Chad would benefit from this," she said and giggled.
Julie blushed, certain her cousin had gone too far. She flushed deep
crimson when her aunt, from the toilet, replied, "I'm sure he would."
Sarah made stroking motions with the wet nozzle. "I'll bet he shoots a
mile with this up his butt!"
Helen rose from the toilet and flushed away her wastes. She took the
nozzle from her daughter and shepherded her charges into the shower to
clean up. "We'll just have to see, won't we girls?" She replied.
Carl smeared lubricant between Chad's tense ass cheeks and into his
anus. The boy had a full erection. Carl smiled at his nephew's youthful
stamina. He tore open a condom package and unrolled the milky colored
rubber onto his cock.
Chad got a whiff of the condom's latex odor. The smell triggered
memories of his recent sex bout with his cousin. For Chad, the smell of
lubricated Trojans became forever happily linked with anal sex.
The sight of a box of Trojans would cause Chad to get an erection and
the scent of a freshly opened foil packet was immensely sexy. Chad
became a loyal Trojan user, both for sex and masturbation. "Get on the
bench on all fours," Carl told his nephew. Chad eagerly got in position
and spread his knees. He peered around to see what his uncle was going
Carl applied lubricant to the tip of his cock and moved to his nephew's
delightful ass. He spread Chad's ass with his left hand and guided his
cock towards his nephew's ass hole with his right.
"Just relax and push back," his uncle instructed.
Chad almost blurted out that he knew that, but caught himself in time.
He didn't want to push it with his uncle. He wasn't sure how his uncle
would react to the knowledge that he had ass-fucked his only daughter.
Chad rocked back against his uncle's rigid fuck pole. The blunt end
poked his slippery hole and a thrill coursed through Chad's trembling
"Oh man," Chad said to himself. "This is fucking incredible! His cock
feels so big!"
He pushed his ass against his uncle's waiting rod. The big cock head
expanded his anus. It felt wonderful! Chad gulped air and willed his ass
to open and accept the huge flesh instrument.
Carl restrained himself as much as possible, but it was very difficult!
He desperately wanted to ram his aching cock deep into his randy
nephew's virgin hole. He loved the pain/pleasure that only a tight,
tough sphincter muscle wrapped around his cock could produce and he
intensely wanted it. Carl marveled at the boy's eagerness and bided his
Chad, remembering his recent ass-fucking adventure, didn't rush. Deep
down he knew, absolutely knew, that he could accommodate his uncle's
seemingly overwhelming dick up his ass. Secure in that knowledge Chad
relaxed and concentrated on loosening up his ass for that great rod of
flesh. It took less time and effort than he imagined. One moment he was
straining to get his uncle's cockhead all the way into his ass and the
next he found two thirds of its length buried in his rectum. Chad was
elated beyond desire. It was up his ass! It was actually fucking up his
ass! He grunted in pleasure.
"Oh wow!" he remarked. "You're in."
"I sure am, kid," Carl replied, pleasure very evident in his voice.
"Stay calm, I'll take over now."
Chad could only nod vigorously, it took all his concentration to avoid
tightening his anal muscles in an attempt to eject the large intruder.
After all, a big thing like that in you ass was passed not swallowed.
Carl grabbed his nephew's hips and thrust his cock in as he pulled the
boy towards him. Carl sighed heavily in anal fuck bliss as his dick sunk
into the boy's constricted nether channel. Chad gave a loud yelp but
didn't try to pull away. Carl fucked his nephew's ass with slow steady
Chad's cock twitched in time to the thick shaft pistoning in his ass.
He buried his head in the crook of his left arm and grabbed his aching
member with his right hand. The intense sensations radiating from his
violated hole whipped him heedlessly towards orgasm. Chad gasped in
wonder. He was about to come! Not just his cock, or his cock and balls
or even his cock, balls and ass! No! Chad's entire body was about to
climax. Every nerve in his shivering, quaking body was taut with sexual
stimulation. The pain and pleasure he felt in his ass echoed through
every nerve and fiber in his teenaged body.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Chad screamed out, pumping his turgid cock for
all he was worth. His ejaculations were strong and plentiful but his
supply of semen was severely depleted and only a few dribbles of pale
fluid oozed out of his wide-open slit. When the come spasms ceased he
realized he couldn't tolerate his uncle's cock up his ass any longer.
"Stop, please! You gotta take it out now!" Chad pleaded.
Carl reluctantly agreed and withdrew his dick from the boy's splendid
ass. He peeled the condom off his cock and wiped his organ clean.
Chad sat up. His ass felt fine, it was a bit greasy, but he was used to
that sensation. He looked at his uncle's still hard cock. There was only
one thing to do and he unhesitatingly did it.
Chad reached for his uncle's organ and guided it into his inexperienced
Carl moved to afford his nephew optimum access to his aching love
muscle. The boy might be inexpert at cock sucking but he certainly was
enthusiastic and a quick learner.
Chad found his uncle's cock to be larger than he thought, or more
likely, his mouth was smaller than he imagined. In any event, Chad
stretched his jaws wide and proceeded to suck, lick and fondle his uncle
Chad sloppily sucked and licked the taut cock head. He paid particular
attention to the sensitive underside. His goal was to bring his uncle
off, not provide him with a skilled oral lovefeast.
When his uncle stiffened and his cock emptied its load into his aching
mouth, Chad was pleasantly surprised with the taste of semen. It wasn't
bad and there's wasn't all that much of it. His fears of uncontrollably
gagging and puking evaporated. He sucked his uncle's dick dry without a
When Chad looked up Carl remarked, "Boy, you're a man now. Welcome to
"You know," Helen said to her husband later that night, "You are the
only one who didn't get an enema today."
Carl rolled onto his back and put his arms behind his head. He spread
his legs, his penis rested against his scrotum.
"Give me one then."
Helen chuckled and patted his flaccid cock. "Poor dear had a rough day.
I know just what he needs."
She left their bed and entered the bathroom. A faint odor from the
earlier activities still lingered in the air. Helen inhaled deeply and
assembled an enema for her husband. She filled the rubber enema bag with
two and a half quarts of hot water and for Carl's ass choose the large
white rubber douche nozzle.
She hung the sexy enema object above the bed and deftly lubricated her
husband's ass. She easily inserted the five inch long nozzle and opened
the clamp to begin his evening enema.
Carl relaxed, content to let his wife administer the enema and whatever
else she had in mind for him. Chad and Julie turned out to be just what
Helen predicted they would be-two horny, uninhibited eager fuckers-just
like their parents. Though Chad's willingness to suck his
cock surprised him. Carl thought he'd have to work on the bisexual
aspect of liberated sex but the kid obviously worked it out for himself.
Julie as well didn't have any hang-ups about same-sex lovemaking
according to his wife.
Helen opened a bottle of baby oil and poured a large quantity into the
palm of her hand. Quite a bit dripped out and onto her husband's
abdomen. It pooled in his navel. She set the open bottle aside and began
rubbing the slick fluid over his filling belly. She grinned,
Carl truly loved a baby oil masturbation session. Helen alternated
rubbing his swelling stomach and caressing his turgid dick and balls.
Carl remained steadfastly still
throughout the massage. The only indication of a reaction was an
occasional twitch of
The enema bag was flat, no more than a cup of water remained inside it.
A two and a half quart enema was no trouble for Carl. He could hold that
much enema without difficulty. The thick nozzle embedded in his ass and
the teasing caresses made it more difficult than normal, however. He was
determined to come before he had to let go of the enema. He concentrated
on his wife's caresses while he fantasized about the five of them
Helen ran her oily hands up and over her husband's rigid cock. She knew
her light touches alone wouldn't bring him off. She cupped his scrotum
and rolled his balls between her slippery fingers.
The elusive objects felt swollen. She placed her fingertips against the
root of his hard cock and pressed. His taut organ jumped in response and
the base of the enema nozzle rose to meet her fingertips. She glanced at
the enema bag. Completely empty. Carl had his enema. Her husband wasn't
straining from the load in his guts, but his breathing was definitely
irregular and his thighs contracted more frequently. She increased the
tempo of her stroking and tightened her grip on his hard-on. She
continuously stroked her hands up and over the shaft of his cock and
rubbed her palms over his sensitive glans.
Carl moaned in response to his wife's increased manipulation. His hips
made hesitant thrusting motions and his thighs flexed convulsively.
Helen gripped his peter with all her strength and furiously pumped her
fist up and down the length of his shaft. When the first spurt of come
blossomed from the tip of his dick she locked her right fist around his
glans and twisted it rapidly back and forth, while at the same time her
left fist continued to pump out his come. Carl thrashed in divine
oblivion beneath her, completely lost in his powerful, enema-intoxicated
Chad rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He'd slept wonderfully! He smiled
at how delightful the visit was turning out.
Before he could get out of bed there was a knock at his door.
"Chad, are you awake?" his aunt asked as she opened his door.
"Yes, ma'am," he replied. "I just woke up a little while ago."
His aunt entered his bedroom. She wore a peach colored silk robe.
The mid-thigh length garment was tied around her waist with a broad
sash. Chad could see she didn't have anything else on-at least on
top-and he didn't think she was wearing panties.
"I'm glad," she answered. She came over to the bed and sat down. She
smiled and placed her right hand on top of Chad's crotch. "Because I
want to give you another enema."
Chad nodded and started to get up. "No," she quietly told him. "We'll do
it in here." She raised her left hand. It held a tube of lubricant.
Chad grinned. "Okay."
His aunt lifted the bed covers out of the way and, in a move that
surprised himself, Chad boldly pulled off his underpants. His fully
revealed piss hard-on proudly pointed at his navel. He looked directly
at his aunt. "Do you want me to turn over?"
"That would be best," his aunt replied. Chad twisted over onto his
stomach. He exaggerated the movement necessary to comfortably position
his erection. He felt his aunt's warm hands on his buttocks.
"Spread your legs a little more," she instructed when Chad was on his
stomach. Helen parted her nephew's muscular buns. She studied the
exposed dark brown orifice. It didn't seem possible a pencil could
penetrate such a tightly crinkled opening, much less something the size
of her husband's cock.
It was only muscle elasticity and youthful resiliency, she knew. It was
the same with her daughter. Sarah's ass seemed impossibly tight at first
but after the right amount of stimulation, it was capable of pleasurably
accommodating her father's above average tool. Not that her own ass was
that much looser, Helen mused. Age and experience made some difference -
Helen didn't think Sarah or Chad was up to enjoying the kind of ass
fucking Carl and Mike, or Carl and herself for that matter, engaged in.
Instead of applying the lubricant to her fingers, Helen placed the
tube's end over Chad's anus and squeezed out a large glob of gel over
that bottomless dimple. She rubbed the clear paste around his recessed
hole. Chad's buttocks twitched each time she poked a finger into his
"I'll be right back," she told Chad.
Chad heard her go down the hall and into the upstairs bathroom. Chad
realized she must have brought up an enema bag since there wasn't one it
there - he'd looked first thing upon arrival. This unusual activity
would attract the attention of his sister and cousin. Chad smiled.
He hoped his own predicament included the girls. He desperately wanted
to witness them receiving enemas.
Aunt Helen returned with a towel and the enema bag. It was a full
combination syringe to which the now familiar colon tube was attached.
Aunt Helen offered him the towel. "Put this under your hips."
Chad placed the folded towel under his hips. He made sure it amply
protected the area above his cockhead.
Aunt Helen sat on the bed next to Chad's thighs. She placed the bulging
enema bag and coiled tubing in her lap. She grasped the colon tube close
to the tip in her right hand and parted Chad's twitching buns with her
"Now relax," she reminded the anxious teenager. Helen twisted the soft
tip in the thick lubricant surrounding Chad's anus and deftly inserted
the flexible rubber tube past the closed ring of flesh. She immediately
opened the pinch clamp with her left hand when the colon tube entered
Chad's abiding rectum. Helen elevated the enema bag. "There, doesn't
that feel nice?"
Chad parted his tensed legs and let out his breath. The water was hot
and it felt good. "Yes, it does," he answered.
Helen slowly worked half of the long colon tube into her nephew's
willing ass. She held the enema bag only high enough to ensure a
moderate flow. She didn't want him to cramp. Chad surrendered himself to
the glorious enema. He liked getting an enema first thing in the morning
and he wished it happened more often.
An early morning enema felt special. He guessed it was because he was
still relaxed and comfortable from sleep. He also liked the idea of
having the enema brought to him rather than being summoned to it. No
matter the reason, he loved early enemas and he intended to fully enjoy
Helen carefully observed the progress of her enema-addicted nephew. He
took his surprise enema very well. The combination syringe was filled
with exactly two quarts of liquid, a volume she knew he could handle.
She decided to extend his session with an extra quart.
Chad concentrated on the slowly spreading warmth and steadily increasing
pressure in his belly. The fifteen or so inches of colon tube up his ass
made taking the enema a lot easier, he realized. He could study the
progress of his enema with being bothered by cramps, peristaltic spasms
and the other usual physical distractions that came with a faster
flowing enema. Chad, secure and comfortable in bed, felt like he could
retain this enema for as long as he wished.
"Chad honey." His aunt wanted his attention. Chad reluctantly surfaced
"Yes aunt Helen?" His aunt snapped shut the pinch clamp.
"The enema bag is empty. Would you like a bit more water?"
"How?" Chad started. "I mean, I guess so. I don't feel very full."
His aunt smiled down at him. She patted his dimpled buttock. "No
problem." She inverted the combination bag and unscrewed the enema plug.
There was a slight gurgling noise as air rushed in to fill the partial
vacuum created by the draining water.
"I'll refill this and be back in a jiffy." She handled the white plug to
Chad. "Just don't let the tube slip out while I'm gone."
Chad took the enema hose and plug and nodded. His aunt left to refill
his enema bag. Chad sighed and relaxed. "More enema! I'm going to get
more enema!" he told himself.
Suddenly he tensed, shivered and sucked air through clenched teeth. Chad
realized he was spontaneously climaxing. Sometimes that happened during
an enema. Chad masturbated to orgasm during an enema normally. But once
in a while he would shoot off without warning or manual stimulation and,
if the enema was stimulating enough, without an
His legs snapped together and his buttocks clenched. His arms went rigid
at his sides and his neck locked. Chad came. His cock spasmed and
jetted. Chad sucked air through his nostrils and blew out his breath in
great climatic surges. His cock continued to pump out his orgasm. He
flexed his hips and rubbed his spewing dick against the towel. The added
stimulation caused several intense orgasmic shudders to course through
his spasming body.
Chad relaxed and gasped for breath when his cock finally ceased its
eternity of eruptions. His enema climax had been, as usual, monumental.
He stopped gasping just as his aunt returned. He still had more enema to
Helen sat next to her quivering nephew. She was sorry for missing what
she surmised what must have occurred in her absence. Well, she figured,
the day was early! She took the enema plug from Chad's fist and attached
it to the top of the combination syringe. She up ended the half full bag
and gave it a shake to jostle any air of the tubing.
"I see the tube has slipped out some," she observed.
Chad felt her right hand between his closed thighs. He parted his legs
and urged his muscles to relax. His aunt pushed on the tube. He was
still very aroused from his climax and he couldn't prevent several
post-orgasmic shivers from rocking his body as his aunt touched his
"We'll just get this back in place before continuing," she calmly
stated. Helen slowly eased the greased tube back into her nephew's
flooded rectum. It slid in without difficulty. Helen managed to get its
entire length inserted without having to open the pinch valve on the
"All in," she announced. "I think you'll find the rest of your enema
particularly rewarding." She opened the clamp and raised the bag to
begin the flow.
At first Chad felt nothing unusual. He wasn't even sure if the enema was
working. He already felt full and the additional water didn't seem to
make any difference. He felt his aunt stand up and he turned his head to
see what she was doing.
Helen monitored the quantity of liquid remaining in the enema bag. When
half its contents were gone she knew she'd have to increase the flow to
counter the increased back pressure. She stood and elevated the
combination bag. The greater pressure overcame the internal resistance
and the remainder of the third quart drained into her nephew's flooded
bowels. The colon tube slipped out of his ass as this happened but she
wasn't concerned about it.
With over thirty inches inserted it wasn't about to pop out
unexpectedly. Chad felt the added water. His distended belly hurt and he
squirmed back and forth to ease the pain. He kept his eye on the
combination bag. He could see the water supply diminish and he
desperately wanted to take it all. It felt so good and so painful he had
to have it all.
His dick was hard. He could feel pressing into his bloated abdomen.
Helen's left hand held the draining bag above her head, her right hand
held the pinch clamp. "Soon, baby," she crooned. "Soon it will be over."
The ecstatic pleasure engulfing her nephew was eminently
The enema clamp clicked shut. "There," his aunt confirmed. "You've taken
it all." She sat next to his butt. "Three quarts." Aunt Helen withdrew
the colon tube. "You took a three quart enema," she planted a dainty
kiss on his quivering ass cheeks. "I'm proud of you Chad, you took it
like a man."
Chad smiled and briefly met her eyes. They were warm, inviting pools.
Chad broke their gaze. The sash on her robe was undone. Aunt Helen
wasn't wearing anything underneath it after all. Helen pulled the end of
the colon tube free from her nephew's butt.
She gathered the towel from between his legs and pressed it against his
greasy opening. While seeing Chad loose his sphincter and uncontrollably
spray three quarts of enema load was an exciting prospect, it wouldn't
do for it to happen in her guest bedroom.
Helen gathered the enema equipment in her left hand and helped Chad off
the bed with her right. "Best hold the towel between your legs, just in
case." She told him.
Chad nodded. "I think that's a good idea." "Besides," he added to
himself, "The towel will conceal all that gunk plastered to my belly.
"With his aunt right behind him, Chad rapidly walked towards the
bathroom. The barium enema scene from the movie The Right Stuff flashed
through his mind and he laughed out loud. He knew exactly how those
astronauts must have felt!
He felt his aunt's hand on his shoulder. "What's so funny?"
"Oh," Chad explained between gasps for breath. "Nothing, just thought of
a funny movie."
"The Right Stuff."
Chad almost stopped. "Yeah, how did you know?" Helen followed him into
the bathroom. She smiled broadly.
"Watching you waddle made me think about it too." She put the enema bag
in the sink. She gestured at the jumble and put her hand on the faucet.
"Do you mind?"
Chad leaned back on the commode. He caught himself in time to answer,
though a trickle leaked out. "Uh no, go ahead." He smiled and let loose.
"Don't mind me."
Helen scrubbed the colon tube and rinsed the combination bag and enema
tubing while her nephew unabashedly released his enema.
She took her time cleaning and drying the combination bag, hose and
colon tube so she could enjoy Chad's blissful evacuation.
She stopped toweling the hose when Chad finally shifted his position on
the commode. He hadn't passed any additional waste for several minutes.
She ran the hot water and soaked a hand towel under the faucet. She damp
wrung it and moved to her contented nephew.
Chad stopped wiping himself and stood next to the waste filled bowl. His
aunt flushed the toilet and wiped his behind with the moist towel. She
carefully rubbed both cheeks and wiped the length of his crack several
times. The towel was warm and felt good. She turned the towel over and
swabbed his groin area.
Chad could clearly see his aunt's breasts while she did this. Her
nipples, much larger than either his sister's or cousin's, stood out in
overt arousal. Chad's penis stiffened under his aunt's ministrations.
Aunt Helen caressed his hard-on and balls with her fingers after wiping
him clean. He drew several sharp breaths through his teeth as she did
Helen smiled. She straightened and tossed the soiled towel into a
corner. Her completely open robe exposed her breasts and pubic region.
She made no effort to conceal her nudity from her nephew.
"Chad, why don't you sit up on the vanity?"
Chad had no idea what to expect but not obeying his aunt's strange
request never entered the horny boy's mind. He quickly hopped up next to
the sink and waited for instructions. His aunt pulled out the dressing
table stool and sat upon it facing him. Aunt Helen licked her lips and
leaned forward. Chad responded intuitively, he spread his legs and
thrust out his pelvis. His aunt nodded and reached for him.
It was the worst thing Chad ever endured. His aunt, skilled in oral
lovemaking, knew what would arouse and excite him. Her mouth, lips and
tongue stimulated, teased and tortured his sensitive cock and balls. It
was wonderful at first. She brought Chad close to climax but, before he
could get off and so ease the incredible stimulation, his aunt Helen
anticipated the impending release and somehow prevented him from
shooting his load.
Chad, maddened with frustration and overwhelmed with the urge to
ejaculate, begged for release. He gyrated his hips and he tried
thrusting his cock into his aunt's mouth in an effort to add the tiny
bit of stimulation needed to trigger release. His eyes were closed.
He opened them. The enema bag!
Chad stared at the enema equipment. He concentrated on the lines of the
rubber bag, the coils of hose and the incredible length of the thick
colon tube. He aunt gave him an enema with that stuff. A big enema,
three whole quarts. His cock spurted his come with that enema inside
him. It felt very good to have an enema climax. It felt very, very good!
Fantasizing about the enema worked. Chad shuddered and stiffened. Beyond
the roaring in his ears his aunt clamped her mouth around the head of
his cock. Chad was barely aware of it. Chad climaxed. Four forceful
ejaculations that, had his cock not been surrounded by his aunt's mouth,
would have spurted completely clear of his dick. He shuddered and moaned
and strived not to fall off the small vanity.
Helen stood when Chad's orgasmic throes subsided. "I think you must feel
"Much," Chad answered. He climbed down from the vanity.
His legs felt weak and he sat on the stool. A morning enema became
routine for Chad and his aunt for the remainder of his stay. Regardless
of the previous day's activities, Helen made sure she gave Chad an enema
when he woke up. She didn't suck his cock in the bathroom again. Instead
she fellated him on his bed while he held the two-quart enema. Chad
found it relatively easier to climax if his dick was sucked immediately
after receiving the enema. Helen enjoyed administering an enema to her
eager young nephew. She especially relished taking his gorgeous
adolescent cock into her mouth and teasing a bountiful load of semen
from it. Chad marveled at his capacity to ejaculate. No matter how many
times he'd gotten off the night before, his aunt's enema and blow job
made him come like his cock had been neglected for a week.
Both girls, giggling and totally nude, burst into the bathroom.
"Taking care of our constipated guest?" Sarah asked and laughed.
Chad blushed and averted his eyes from his smiling sister and laughing
cousin. He was keenly aware of his wet pubic mat and how his tumescent
cock glistened with saliva and semen.
"Sarah, go down to my bedroom and wait for me." Helen's tone demanded
Sarah nodded, suddenly contrite. "Yes, ma'am." She left without an
"Julie," her tone softened somewhat. "Why don't you remain here with
Chad? She turned to her nephew, who looked up and right at her. "I want
you to take care of your sister."
Chad smiled. "I will, aunt Helen."
"Good, I knew I could count on you Chad." She gathered her robe around
herself. "Don't feel rushed." She left the bathroom and closed the door
Julie went to her brother. She noticed the condition of his dick and was
slightly jealous. "What was that all about?"
Chad stood and embraced his sister. It felt good to hold her. "I think
aunt Helen just wants to be sure Sarah doesn't get too carried away
and," Chad nodded at the enema equipment. "She wants me to make sure you
He kissed his sister. "My dear sweet sister, how would you like a most
loving and tender enema?"
Julie returned the kiss. Her nipples stiffened and she pressed them into
her brother's bare chest. "Oh yes, my brother," she whispered. "I most
certainly would like that." She rubbed her aroused nipples against his
hard chest. Like an electrical shock, tingles of pleasure rippled across
her body. She kissed him again. Her tongue hungrily poked into his mouth
and frantically fought with his own questing tongue.
Earlier Julie had masturbated with Sarah. Though she'd gotten off, the
mutual self-pleasuring with her cousin left her horny and yearning for
additional fulfillment. She wanted her brother's cock up her ass she
suddenly realized. She pulled away from Chad determined to have him fuck
her ass with his wonderful cock.
"Give me a good, hot enema, Chad. Really clean me out, I want my ass to
be squeaky clean for your cock."
Chad nodded and blushed. He hoped he'd be up to the task when the time
came. His dick didn't feel very responsive at the moment.
Julie moved behind her nude brother and hugged him while he assembled
the combination syringe and prepared the enema. She slowly stroked her
sensitive breasts up and down his bare back while he worked. She
envisioned his hard cock slowly disappearing into her tight, enema
washed butt. She kissed the back of his neck. Chad hunched his shoulders
and shuddered. "That tickles," he complained. Julie straightened and
pulled away. "I'll be right back," she suddenly announced.
"Don't take too long, Sis," Chad ordered. He held up the full enema bag.
"I'm almost ready to start your enema."
"I won't," Julie replied and left the confines of the small upstairs
Julie quickly entered her cousin's bedroom and headed for the
nightstand. She grabbed a couple of condoms and also took Sarah's
plastic penis-shaped vibrator. She quickly left the room, uncertain if
it was truly all right with her aunt to do what she was about to do. She
couldn't hear anything from downstairs, which relieved Julie.
Julie couldn't hear anything because Helen had closed both her bedroom
and bathroom doors. At that moment a very unhappy Sarah was on the
receiving end of a dreadfully unpleasant enema.
Sarah, who knew she was out of line, apologized the moment her mother
appeared in the bathroom. Helen, however, didn't allow her daughter's
sudden repentance prevent her from carrying out the punishment.
Sarah was down on her hands and knees pleading to be spared the
humiliating and sure to be painful treatment. She hated that enema
position, it wasn't comfortable or fun. Helen prepared a large volume,
extra hot, enema and selected one of the larger rubber nozzles for her
daughter's discipline enema. She hung the dreadful bag on the hook above
the bench. Since Sarah was on the bathroom floor, this meant the bottom
of the enema bag was four feet above her terrified hole.
"There's no excuse for rudeness, young woman," her mother lectured.
"Perhaps this little reminder will make you remember your manners."
Without ceremony, Helen forced the lubricated nozzle into her daughter's
puckered anus. Sarah knew better than to try to resist the fat probe.
Without the accustomed preparation and additional lubrication the thick
nozzle felt like it was twice the size it actually was. Sarah yelped
when her mother pushed it in. No matter how loud the protest or how
heartfelt the apology, Helen kept the thick nozzle firmly embedded in
her contrite daughter's squirming ass.
"I'm sorry I teased Chad, I really am," Sarah pleaded as the hot liquid
hit her rectum. "Ow! That hurts, Momma!" Her belly painfully convulsed
with the first of many severe cramps. Sarah tearfully endured the
lecture and her punishment enema. Yes! she understood the responsibility
associated with sexual activity.
The pain was frightful and she wanted it to end. She agreed rude
behavior wasn't acceptable and immature, but the enema really hurt and
could it stop? Sarah sobbed and gasped in pain as she acknowledged her
objectionable conduct towards her cousin but only take the nozzle
She pleaded, sobbed and cried. The enema hurt! Sarah begged her mother
to take out the nozzle. This enema was no fun. It didn't feel good at
all. She wanted it to end so the pain would go away. But Sarah wasn't in
control, her mother was. Sarah's mother sternly admonished her daughter
and forced her to endue the excruciating punishment enema.
The enema had its intended effect. Sarah swore she would henceforth
behave properly. There was no way she was ever going to have to go
through another ordeal like that! The painful cramps never stopped, the
hot enema water caused intense peristaltic spasms and the thick nozzle
hurt her tense anus. This enema wasn't any fun! Oh how could something
that usually was so wonderful cause such terrible anguish?
When at last her mother allowed her to rise and relieve herself, Sarah
profusely thanked her Momma over and over. Her thanks were punctuated by
short gasps of pain as the hot liquid shot from her chastised behind.
Helen cleaned the enema equipment and hung it over the tub. She told her
subdued daughter, "Shower when you're through and go outside to
recuperate." She didn't want Sarah interrupting her niece and nephew.
Julie stepped back into the bathroom and carefully closed the door. The
enema was waiting for her and she shivered with excitement. Her brother
didn't say anything when she set the items on the vanity.
"Where do you want me?"
Chad surveyed the small room. There wasn't much room.
"How about in the tub, on your back?"
Julie nodded. She climbed into the bathtub and reclined on the cool
enameled surface. She propped her feet up on the edges and waited for
her enema. Her disheveled hair framed her sparkling eyes and impish grin.
Chad placed the full combination bag on the edge of the tub so he could
lubricate his sister's anus. He realized he could not have done that if
his aunt had brought up a fountain syringe for his enema. His aunt was
one clever woman!
Chad rubbed his sticky fingers around his sister's butt hole until she
began to squirm from his touch. Satisfied with his efforts, Chad picked
up the tip of the colon tube and brought it to his sister's ready
Chad pushed a few inches of the flexible enema tip into his sister's
rectum and opened the clamp. "I hope it isn't too hot," he told her once
the liquid was flowing.
"Oh no," Julie replied. She had a dreamy look on her face. "It feels
wonderful." She sighed with pleasure. "I love you," she whispered.
Chad blushed. He bent down and inserted more colon tube. He had about a
pint of enema in his sister. "I love you too," he echoed quietly.
Julie pulled her knees back to expose more of her genital area to her
brother's view. In spite of reclining on the hard surface of the
bathtub, Julie felt very relaxed and peaceful. Getting an enema from
someone she loved meant more than getting one from someone she didn't,
Chad starred at his sister's pussy and ass. The colon tube just
disappeared into a dark pink circle of flesh. He wanted very much to
kiss her there. He pushed more tube into that marvelous opening and
adjusted the height of the enema bag to compensate for the increased
When the combination bag held a pint of water Chad stood up. Julie felt
the flow increase and smiled. She rubbed her swollen belly to help
disperse the additional liquid.
Chad snapped the pinch valve shut and dropped the flat enema bag between
his sister's parted legs. He helped her to stand up. The colon tube,
still protruding from her clenched buttocks, started to slowly slip out.
Julie ignored the slithering sensation and kissed her brother. Chad
hugged her and passionately returned the kiss.
The colon tube's continuous desertion from Julie's rear interrupted
their foreplay. She giggled, "Let me go, I gotta go."
She gently pushed herself free of her brother's warm body and stepped to
Julie sat and loosened her full bowels. It felt so good to empty an
enema-full colon! Julie, from long practice, quickly evacuated her water
soaked wastes. While she expelled, she contemplated fucking her brother
while getting and holding a two-quart high enema.
Julie wondered if it would feel different. She caught herself and
smiled. Hardly sexually experienced, it'd be impossible to know. So far
for Julie every sexual experience had felt marvelously different!
Julie wiped herself and flushed away the products of her enema. "Come
on," Julie stepped into the bathtub. "Wash my back, little brother."
Chad, busy cleaning the combination bag and enema equipment, grinned.
He turned off the water, hung the dripping enema paraphernalia up to dry
and joined his sister in the tub.
The idea of showering together no longer a novelty, the two siblings
efficiently and uninhibitedly washed each other squeaky clean. They
stepped out of the tub and began toweling off. Drying didn't progress
too far. Julie, aroused and impatient, kissed her brother.
Chad dropped his towel and responded to his sister's feverish fondling.
Chad kissed his sister's throat and neck. His tongue lapped droplets of
water as he worked his mouth over her nakedness. His hands caressed her
sides and back and lingered over her beautiful ass. He pressed against
her until she swayed and staggered. Chad held her and lowered his head
until his mouth reached her jutting breasts. His lips nibbled and kissed
their silky softness. When the edge of his mouth encountered the stiff
protuberance of a nipple Chad opened wide and sucked nipple, areola and
breast into his hungry mouth. He painted wide, wet circles with his
tongue on the captured flesh.
Julie inhaled through her teeth and clutched her brother's hair in her
fists. His mouth excited her. "Yes," she hissed. "Yes, suck my boobies
Chad sucked his sister's boobs until her hands pushed his head away. He
continued down her body. He kissed her navel and belly, her hips and
thighs. It wasn't possible for Chad to reach her pussy from the position
he occupied so he moved behind her and began kissing and licking his
Chad kissed the bottom juncture of Julie's buttocks and ran his tongue
up the outside of the cleft made by her gorgeous mounds. Julie shivered
and parted her legs so she wouldn't again lose her balance. Chad
continued to lick and kiss his way up his sister's back. He stopped at
the nape of her neck. Kissing her there made Julie hunch her shoulders.
The two of them wordlessly lowered to the floor and went into the
sixty-nine position-each on their right shoulder, head resting on the
other's flexed thigh. The immediacy of the moment outweighed the
position's disadvantages. Julie put her brother's cock into her mouth
and started to suck.
"No," Chad protested. "I'm a little sore, don't suck on the head." He
paused to inhale the wonderful musky aroma of his sister's womanhood.
"Just my balls and shaft, okay?" He breathed in her scent again and fell
to licking and sucking her fabulous pussy.
Julie craned her neck-she wasn't about to let a little soreness
interfere with her plans-and stuck her tongue into her brother's
crinkled anus. She felt an immediate reaction on her pussy. Chad's
tongue furiously lapped her labia and circled her clit. His hands pulled
her hips apart as he went after her own brown opening. Julie locked her
thighs around her brother's head as he ministered to her interior
passageway. She licked his nuts and ran her tongue along the underside
of his cock. Though obvious Chad enjoyed what she was doing, his dick
wasn't hard enough to penetrate her virgin ass. Julie let the limp
member fall from her mouth, she'd deal with that problem later. Right
now she wanted to devote undivided attention to her brother's
enthusiastic oral lovemaking.
Chad, engrossed in eating pussy, hardly noticed his sister wasn't
sucking his cock. Julie shifted her position little by little until Chad
found himself squatting on his knees with his lips plastered to his
sister's dark furrow. Pucker to pucker, Chad darted his pointed tongue
in and out of Julie's hot ass hole.
Julie felt great. She was riding a great, high plateau of sexual
stimulation. Ahead of her, looming ever larger but not quite in reach,
was the Mt. Everest of climaxes. To scale that incredible peak would
take a special mount, her brother's cock.
Julie twisted away from her brother's tireless mouth.
Chad, his face covered with her secretions, grinned. She inspected his
dick. It was thick enough to probably penetrate her pussy but not her
ass. She stood and retrieved Sarah's vibrator, the K-Y and a condom. "On
your back," she told her puzzled brother.
Chad did what she asked and watched her unroll the rubber onto the
plastic shaft. When it was completely unrolled it enclosed the entire
length of the vibrator. Julie smeared K-Y over the loosely fitting
"Spread your legs," Julie told her astonished brother. Chad willing
complied with her order. His sister twisted the base of the vibrator to
turn it on and placed the buzzing dildo against his exposed hole. Chad
flinched at the initial touch but quickly relaxed.
It felt great. He couldn't believe his sister intended to stick that
thing up his butt but he hoped she would.
Julie rotated the throbbing phallus over her brother's tight anus. His
sighs and movements told her he loved the way it felt. His penis
elongated and she nodded.
"I want you up my ass, little brother," Julie whispered.
She pushed on the vibrator. "Don't you think you should get some too?"
Chad nodded and pushed against the probing intruder. The pointed tip
entered his anus. "Oh, Yes!" His buttocks were completely off the floor.
"Oh Julie it feels wonderful!"
Julie eased the buzzing tip out and in several times. Each time she
poked him with the vibrating shaft his cock twitched. Julie slowly
forced half the length of the vibrator into her brother's receptive
"Oh my God, Julie! That feels so wonderful! I can't stand it, it feels
Julie manipulated the plastic dildo in and out of her brother's ass
several times. Chad squirmed harder and moaned louder each time the
pulsing shaft entered his sensitive ass. Julie examined her brother's
cock. The aroused organ bobbed in full attention and beckoned for her
touch. She lightly stroked the delicious object. The eager muscle
responded with a twitch.
A drop of clear fluid bubbled from the taut tip. Chad's rock hard
erection caused ripples of desire to vibrate through her belly. Her
tummy fluttered and remnants of her recent enema gurgled in her belly.
Julie licked her lips in anticipation. It was time to mount his cock.
Julie withdrew the vibrator and bounded up to the vanity. She returned
to her brother's side with the other condom and the K-Y. Chad watched
her place the fresh rubber on his rampant hard-on and cover it with K-Y
"What are you going to do?"
"Nothing," she panted as she smeared the love grease over his throbbing
rod. "You're going to do the doing," she whispered.
"You're going," Julie paused and reached between her legs to apply
lubricant around her ass, "To fuck my," She straddled her brother,
"Tight ass." She concluded, and guided his cock towards her waiting hole.
God he was big! Julie was hot and wanted it bad, but her brother's
familiar cock suddenly grew huge. She gingerly lowered herself on his
unyielding pole. She had trouble getting the bulbous head of his cock
past her tight sphincter. Julie positioned his blunt cock head against
her greased anus and started rocking her hips. She pushed her ass
farther each downward stroke.
Slowly the eager teen's virgin opening stretched larger. The pain of
penetration diminished as she grew used to the massive intruder.
Julie grunted when his cock finally slipped into her. She paused, caught
her breathe and tried not to tense her anal muscles. She instinctively
knew if she did the pain would overwhelm her and she'd never get his
dick back inside her ass. Julie relaxed her sphincter and caught her
breath. After all that effort, she wasn't about to let his dick pop
free. She placed her free hand against her brother's chest for balance
and continued to rock the remaining length of her brother's cock into
her no longer virgin ass.
Chad's dick felt enormous, bigger than it seemed when she had him in her
mouth. The real McCoy filled her back hole like nothing else she'd felt
before. Julie sat upright, her brother's hard cock completely buried in
her tight ass.
Chad squirmed below her. "Oh Sis! Your ass feels fantastically tight! I
love it!" Julie rubbed her sopping pussy. Her fingers sunk into her
seething womanhood and stroked her pearl-hard clit. She gently ground
her ass around her brother's hot, massive cock while she masturbated.
Julie shuddered and frantically rubbed her inflamed pussy. Her stallion
galloped up the summit of her sexual mountain and towards the sheer
orgasmic peak waiting for her. Chad responded to his sister's wild
actions by bucking under her heaving body, "Julie, your ass is so hot
and so fucking tight!" He moaned. "Fucking your ass is something else."
Chad loved his sister. His body shivered with waves of affection for
her. He felt extremely happy that his cock provided her with such
incredible pleasure. He also felt special to have her tight ass gripping
his pistoning cock. Ass fucking Sarah, fine as it was, didn't compare to
the way he felt jamming his sister's buns. Sex alone, Chad now
understood, was wonderful, but sex combined with love was utterly
"You feel terrific!" He told her. "Julie, I could fuck your ass all day,
ever day! I love you so much, give me your tight ass!" He pulled her
hips down against his thrusting loins. "Oh, I love you! And I want to
fuck and fuck and fuck you forever!" Julie increased her tempo. She was
there! Her fingers worked furiously in her sopping pussy as her massive
orgasm flooded over and through her quaking, sweaty body. She screamed
and shuddered violently in release and then fell against her brother's
warm chest. When her orgasm subsided, the pain from the thick cock still
lodged in her ass became unbearable.
"Easy, Chad." Julie grunted and elevated her ass. Her brother's
still-hard cock slowly slipped out of her spasming, stretched to the
limit hole. She leaned down and passionately kissed her
Chad, incredibly aroused by her carnal display, lustfully responded to
her kiss with his tongue. Their kissing was long and hot. Chad humped
his hard-on into the smooth flesh of Julie's belly. Ass fucking his
sister really turned him on.
Julie broke for air. "Let me," she whispered, indicating his rigid
erection. Julie carefully peeled the used condom from her brother's
tortured penis and threw it away. She smiled and reached for the
vibrator and the lubricant.
"You seemed to like this," she said as she re-lubricated the plastic
phallus. "Why don't I finish what I started?" Chad smiled back. He
raised his knees and spread his legs to expose his back opening. He
wouldn't mind the vibrator back up his ass at all.
Julie knelt between her brother's muscular thighs and parted his buns.
She aimed the greasy point of the vibrator at his ass hole and twisted.
Chad gasped with obvious pleasure when the hard shaft penetrated his
sphincter. She activated the vibrator and slowly sunk it into her
brother's tight hole.
Chad shook with intense pleasure. The enemas, the ass fucking and now
this! He was overwhelmed with sexual stimulus. The penetration felt
great - and under normal circumstances would have been enough
stimulation to guarantee an incredible orgasm - but the vibrations
traveling through his groin were doing unspeakably wild things to his
balls. His hard-on intensified and his rod twitched with involuntary
pre-come spasms. The vibratory incitement to his prostate induced an
orgasm of such intensity that Chad seriously thought he was going to
Julie's expert manipulation of the plastic dick buried in his ass was
the reason his cock shook and spasmed so. The vibrator's buzzing tip
rode over Chad's sex gland with each sawing motion of the sex toy.
Julie wasn't sure what she was doing but she kept it up when she noticed
how it affected her brother.
She beamed with pride and love knowing that her actions caused such an
incredible display of sexual gratification from her brother. His dick
behaved like it was shooting off but only a small amount of clear fluid
seeped from the purple head of Chad's cock.
Chad, amazed he had anything left at all to shoot, clenched his fists,
rocked his hips and climaxed. Despite the diminutive evidence, it felt
absolutely wonderful to get off.
"Oh Julie! Oh baby! I love you, Julie!"
Mitchell paced through the empty house. He had the enema urge bad.
Fortunately he had the opportunity to do something about it. He had the
place to himself, no one was expected back for hours. He had plenty of
time. After a few moments thought he decided to do it. Mitch would give
himself an enema.
Mitch purposely walked to the small, stark white bathroom. He closed and
locked the door then quickly undressed. He tried to ignore his stiff
hard-on. He glanced at the rampant member in the vanity mirror. His
cock's reflection made his dick appear larger than it actually was, or
at least Mitchell thought it did.
He always stripped completely naked when he took an enema. Every article
of clothing came off including his watch and jewelry. He carefully
folded all his clothes in a neat pile. They were arranged in the order
in which he would redress: underpants, undershirt, socks, slacks and
Trembling slightly he took the Vaseline jar out of the medicine cabinet,
opened it and set it next to the sink. He shivered with anticipation
when the pleasant odor reached his nostrils.
Mitch turned to the linen closet behind the bathroom door. He carefully
opened the upper door and peered at the top shelf. Things were as he
remembered them. Extra toilet tissue, his mother's curlers and hair
dryer blocked the familiar red and blue box. Mitch gingerly reached over
the barrier and lifted the desired package. He memorized the box's
orientation before pulling it from its resting place. He'd make sure to
return it to its exact position afterwards.
He took his treasure to the vanity and set it on top of his clothes.
Mitch licked his lips and tried to steady his shaking hands. Mitch was
deathly afraid of getting caught. He reassured himself that he indeed
had plenty of time in which to take the enema, expel it and clean up
Mitch carefully opened the box and gently pulled out the object of his
clandestine desire. He held the red combination bag up and smiled at it.
He shuddered at the sight of the sweet instrument of pain/pleasure! He
ran its cool, smooth surface over his thighs, balls and dick before
placing the rubber bag in the sink.
He quickly assembled the stopper, hose, pinch clamp and nozzle and added
them to the sink. Before opening the taps Mitch pushed the empty box
well out of the way so it wouldn't accidentally get wet. Mitch rinsed
the bag and hose assembly under the running water, stopping and shutting
off the water several times to listen. He always imagined he heard
either the telephone or the door bell. He heard nothing, but still Mitch
was extra cautious.
Mitchell worked the bar of Palmolive soap in his hand under the flowing
water to make his enema solution. He found this was the best way to
quickly make a nice soapy solution. While the tap water ran through his
soapy hand Mitchell filled the combination bag to overflowing. He
screwed the stopper in place and upended the bulging enema bag. He
flushed out the air in the tubing and quickly snapped the clamp shut.
Mitch set the bloated bag down, dried his hands and wiped the clinging
soapsuds from the fat enema bag.
He needed a shower curtain hook to hang the enema bag from the towel
rack. He chose one from the end that seemed the most deformed and took
it to the towel rack by the commode. Mitchell carefully pried the soft
metal loop open and slipped the gaping hook over the chrome towel rack
bar, making sure he didn't scratch the towel rack as he did it.
Mitchell returned to the sink and picked up and lubricated the douche
nozzle with Vaseline. Mitch's mother, who stopped giving him enemas when
he was ten years old, never used the large douche nozzle for his enemas.
Mitch, a lot older now, decided he should use the bigger tip for his
For the hundredth time Mitchell wondered if it was his fault his mother
stopped giving him enemas. True, he used to fight her tooth and nail
when she announced he was due for an enema. Surely his reactions
couldn't have convinced her to stop the dreaded treatments. If that was
the case, Mitchell was very sorry now. Every so often he tried to hint
he needed an enema, but his mother only responded with foul-tasting
laxatives. Mitch cursed his juvenile self for fussing so!
Mitch's mother did seek alternate methods for relieving her son's
constipation because he fought taking enemas. She abandoned them on the
advice of her Pediatrician who told her enemas weren't necessary. She
never dreamed enemas might have an erotic component nor that her son had
developed that harmless predilection. Had she known of his erotic
tastes, she would have laughed in incomprehension. Considering the
dreadful things other teenagers did, she would have then allowed
Mitchell the freedom to indulge in his special personal passion.
Mitchell carried the full enema bag to the towel rack and carefully
attached the rubber ear to the waiting curtain hook. He got on his hands
and knees and, careful not to smear Vaseline on anything, inserted the
blunt tip of the douche nozzle into his dry back hole. Mitch flinched
but didn't hesitate pushing the rigid shaft into his tight rectum. He
opened the pinch clamp, rested on his hands and took his enema.
The hot, sudsy enema solution did its job. Mitchell's guts spasmed and
he tightly squeezed his upturned buttocks together. He grunted in pain
and wanted to pull the awful nozzle out of his ass but he forced himself
to take all the enema. It hurt like hell but Mitch didn't know any other
way to take an enema. Enemas, he remembered, always hurt. He endured the
horrible discomfort because he also knew enemas felt very good.
Mitchell panted and strained. The stinging liquid filling his belly
caused painful cramps. Mitch gulped air and forced himself to hold the
insistent water flooding his rectum. Oh how it hurt to have all that
bitter liquid drain into his poor anguished guts! Soon it would be over.
Yes! The enema bag was regaining its natural shape, only a small pouch
of liquid remained at the bottom of the flexible container.
Mitch grunted and heaved. His ass spasmed around the thick rod jammed in
his anus while he moaned in pain. The last of his enema sucked the sides
of the combination bag flat. The self-induced enema ordeal ended.
Mitch yanked the douche nozzle out of his aching ass. He stood and sat
on the commode. Soapy enema water and shit chunks flew out of his
tortured ass. Mitch's moans of pain transformed into sighs of relief as
the irritating solution gushed out of the boy's ass.
Mitchell wrapped the nozzle in toilet paper and let the enema tip drop
to the tiled floor. He stared at the flat, wet combination bag hanging
next to him.
His face relaxed into beatific bliss. The pain faded and pleasure
blossomed. Quickly Mitch bunched a wad of toilet paper in his hand and
slammed his fist over the head of his twitching cock. Mitchell just
managed to catch his spewing climax on the first spasm. He held the
toilet paper against his jetting dick and joyfully panted out his enema
His enema climax was phenomenal. The incredible onslaught of
overwhelming ecstasy spurting from his cock banished any thoughts that
he shouldn't sneak enemas. Mitch closed his eyes and fully savored his
When the orgasm subsided, paranoia returned. Mitch forced the remaining
enema shit out of his rectum and quickly cleaned up. Mitch put
everything back in place. He checked the bathroom for telltale signs
twice and the order in the linen closet four times. Finally, convinced
he'd gotten away with it yet again, Mitchell shame-fully relaxed.
Feeling guilty, he went for a walk. Mitchell walked past Julie's house.
He could hear laughing and a splashing coming from her swimming pool.
"She must have guests over," he thought to himself. The Billings'
privacy fence was impregnable to prying eyes. Wistfully he wondered what
Sarah was doing. Suddenly a wet volleyball bounced in front of Mitchell.
He automatically stopped it from rolling into the street and retrieved
Before he could figure out what to do with it the side gate opened and a
very wet teenager rushed out.
"Oh," said Chad, surprised to see another person holding the ball.
"Uh, hi. My name's Chad."
"Mitchell. I live next door."
"Neat. My sister and I are visiting." Chad held his hand out for the
volleyball. "Do you know Sarah?"
Mitch handed over the ball. "Yeah, we attend the same school and stuff."
"You swim? It's two against one back there and those two are beating the
pants off me." Chad blushed when he realized what he said. Mitch didn't
seem to notice.
"Yeah," he started to reply but didn't get a chance to finish.
Sarah appeared at the gate. "Did you lose the ball, Chad?" She saw
Mitchell and smiled.
"Can he join us?" Chad asked his cousin.
Sarah shook her head. "Not in the pool." She shrugged, "Can't without
"Can he come in?" Chad persisted.
"Who?" Julie asked as she joined the crowd on the front lawn.
"Mitchell," Chad informed his sister. "This is my sister, Julie."
"Hi," Julie said. She smiled at the newcomer. "What's this all about?"
Mitchell nodded in reply. His eyes darted to Julie's chest and her large
breasts. Her erect nipples made it difficult for Mitch not to stare at
the twin points poking the wet material of Julie's swimsuit. Sarah
noticed Mitch's stare with envy. She moved closer to her classmate and
stood between him and her cousin.
Sarah smiled, "Sure Mitch can come in, he just can't get in the pool."
She took her bemused neighbor by the arm into the backyard. Julie and
Chad went to the pool's edge and retrieved three towels. He wrapped one
around his shoulders and gave the others to his sister and cousin. He
looked at Sarah to see what she had in mind.
Sarah giggled. "Nothing stopping us from using the spa!" Chad grinned,
he realized what his randy cousin had in mind. He checked with his
Julie answered her brother's inquiring stare with a giggle of her own.
She recalled the fun they had the first time Sarah introduced them to
the spa. She took Mitch's other arm and hooked her brother's arm with
her free hand. Together the three seductive teens lead the unsuspecting
boy to the spa room.
Julie wasn't sure how well Sarah knew her neighbor. Sarah hadn't
mentioned any boyfriends. The best way to guard against bragging and
ensure discretion was to make sure the outsider had more to lose than
gain from spreading stories. It would be easy obtain Mitch's pledge of
Sarah, as usual when sexual activity was imminent, became extremely
excited and animated once the foursome were inside the large spa room.
She bounded over to the controls and switched on the controls. The sound
of the roiling, bubbling water echoed through the room. Mitch looked
about in bewilderment. Everything happened so fast! He mentally stumbled
around comprehension, unable to believe what he saw. Surely it was an
elaborate joke, quiet little Sarah wasn't going to actually invite him
to bathe with her and her cousins. The divine looking Julie wasn't
showing off her breasts for him, was she? That couldn't be an erection
in Chad's shorts, why the guy wasn't making the slightest attempt to
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Sarah laughed. She edged Mitch towards
the steaming pool.
Julie helped her cousin. "Yeah, what are you waiting for?"
Mitch stammered, "I, uh, don't have a bathing suit with me."
"So," Chad answered. "That's not anything to worry about." Mitch watched
in utter amazement as Chad calmly pulled off his shorts. He did have a
hard-on after all Mitch saw.
"Oh dear brother," Julie said sweetly. "I see you're up for a dip."
"Yes cousin," Julie chimed in. "You can HARDLY wait."
Mitch blushed and staggered. What had he gotten into? He giggled at the
thought. "Nothing, yet," he told himself. "But it's early."
Come on Mitch," Sarah scolded. "Strip."
Mitch's head snapped towards Sarah. Did he hear right? Sarah peeled off
her bathing suit. "Naked," she confirmed.
Julie tapped Mitch's arm. When she had his attention she motioned to a
nearby bench. "Go sit over there and undress."
Mitch hurried to the indicated spot and fumbled out of his clothes. He
gulped when Julie removed her suit and entered the bubbling water with
her brother and Sarah.
Julie faced away from Mitch and spoke softly to Sarah and Chad. "We
should give him an enema, you know."
Sarah nodded. "The works," she said. "It'll keep him quiet." Chad
understood. Having a wild sex party with two girls and another guy was
too good to keep to oneself. The only way a guy would keep quiet about
it is if it involved something embarrassing. Something like receiving an
enema, or being fucked in the ass.
Chad added, "Sarah you could also make him take it up the ass before you
let him fuck your sweet behind."
Julie squeezed her brother's hard-on. "Don't get too carried away, this
belongs to me!" She squeezed him again and laughed. Mitch approached the
tub. "I'm ready, I guess." He halfheartedly tried to conceal his
"I hope so," Sarah whispered.
"Climb on in," Chad answered over his cousin's remark.
Mitchell cautiously entered the hot water. Sarah yanked the slow moving
teen into the maelstrom.
"Hey!" Mitch sputtered.
"Sorry," Sarah laughed. "You were taking to long! Come on, enjoy the
spa. It's great!"
Mitchell found the swirling, pulsing, bubbling immersion thrilling. He
laughed. "This is great!"
Julie drifted by, her breasts in full view. "Glad you like it." Mitch
tried not to stare. He looked Julie in the eye. They sparkled back at
him. He smiled and relaxed some. "Yeah."
Julie crabbed her way towards the edge. Sarah and Chad bounced over to
Mitch. "Did you find the water jets yet?" Chad asked.
Sarah grabbed Mitch's hand. "Come on, I'll show you."
Mitch let Sarah guide him to an underwater outlet. A strong stream of
water brushed his thigh. Julie floated over. She was grinning.
Chad moved behind her, "What?"
Julie mirthful face attempted to settle down. The mischievous grin won.
"Oh, I was thinking of a contest." She angled her body perpendicular to
the spa's edge. She slowly moved away from Mitch until she encountered
the next water jet. Chad stayed behind her as she moved. Sarah moved in
front of Mitch. "Hold me," she told him and got in a similar position.
Chad laughed. He supported his sister.
"Not yet!" Sarah shouted. "We're not ready."
"What . . ." Mitch started to ask.
"Orgasm contest," Chad told him. "The pulsing water jet," he explained.
"It feels like a tongue." He gripped his sister's shoulders. "They want
to see who can come the most from playing the stream over their clits."
Chad nodded at his cousin. "But with just the three of us we couldn't
get a fair contest.
Sarah stuck her tongue out at Chad.
He ignored her. "You help Sarah and it'll even things up." Mitchell
recovered surprisingly fast from this news. "Uh, what about cheating?"
Chad chuckled. "Don't worry. These orgasms aren't faked. Trust me,
Mitch positioned himself behind Sarah and supported her upper body She
flexed her knees and moved towards the energetic stream.
"Ready," she yelled.
"Go!" shouted Chad.
Julie and Sarah flexed their hips and brought their crotches to bear
against the silver flow. Both girls threw back their heads and
concentrated on masturbating.
Very quickly Mitch found himself holding a shuddering and gasping female
in his arms. Chad was right, Sarah's sexual arousal was extremely
evident and incredibly uninhibited. It was also highly contagious.
The squirming wet woman in his arms writhing in the throes of orgasm
fused with Mitch's libido. Though not a virgin, Mitch reacted like one.
Without the aid of physical stimulation his cock spewed forth its gluey
load and Mitch vibrated in intense orgasm.
Julie, panting from her own climax, started laughing. Sarah, gasping for
breath, joined her merriment.
Chad slapped Mitch on his back. "Congratulations, you're the winner!" he
said and guffawed.
Mitch flushed and dropped his eyes. He was afraid to say anything. Chad
laughed. "Hey, you did great! Nothing I wouldn't have done!"
"I'll say," Julie added. She kissed her brother. "Several times," Sarah
added. She turned and faced Mitch.
Mitch laughed. "It was pretty good."
Sarah kissed him and Mitch enthusiastically returned it. Julie levered
herself onto the edge of the spa. She leaned back on her arms and parted
her thighs. The pose was an unmistakable sexual invitation. Sarah and
Chad joined her. They both sat in the same manner.
Mitch stared at the three alluring teens. Julie's wonderful breasts
looked marvelous. He ached to touch them. Sarah's pussy glistened with
droplets of water. A small puddle was forming between her thighs from
the water forced up her vagina by the spa's jet. He wondered what her
pussy tasted like.
Mitch tried not to appear obvious when he looked at Chad's boner poking
up from his crotch. To his relief, Chad's cock didn't appear to be any
larger than his own.
They were serious, he realized. He smiled as he climbed out of the spa.
If he hadn't taken the enema, he wouldn't have been in front of Sarah's
house when the ball bounced out of the yard. He thanked himself for the
Startled, Mitch flinched. Did he hear the forbidden word, or was it his
imagination. Guilt flooded through his body. Did they know? He nervously
Chad misinterpreted Mitch's reaction. "You'll like it, I promise."
"What?" Mitch asked.
Julie stood up. She cupped her breasts. "Would you like to kiss these?"
Sarah caressed Mitch's cock. "Or put this inside me?"
Mitch didn't know what was going on. He must have missed something. Chad
fondled his sister's ass. His cock twitched. "Before you play with us."
Chad cupped his sister's boobs. "You have to have an enema."
Mitch stared at Chad. His attention diverted to Sarah, who placed her
hand on Mitch's firm buns. "After get your enema we'll all show you an
incredible time." She slowly licked her lips.
Mitch grew light headed. Enemas! They were all openly talking about
giving him an enema. Incredible! These three wanted to give him an enema
and they acted like they asked him to brush his teeth. Could this be
Sarah took his hand, "Come on handsome, time to get cleaned out." The
stunned neighbor meekly followed the three naked teens into the bathroom.
Mitch saw an opened box of rubbers on the vanity. Next to it was a well
used tube of K-Y Jelly. He blinked, hanging in the shower was an
assembled enema bag.
It was true. His cute next door neighbor and her two crazy cousins were
going to give him an enema and then fuck the living shit out of him.
Still under the impression that Mitch was reluctant to receive an enema,
Chad explained the procedure.
"Mitch my man, enemas are nothing to be afraid of." He led the meek teen
over to the bench. "Just lie here on your back and the three of us will
take care of everything."
"You'll see," Sarah added confidently. "Getting an enema from us will
make you a convert." She looked down at her neighbor, her gaze steady on
his tumescent penis. "In the future I won't be surprised if you wind up
asking me for enemas."
Mitch flushed a deep crimson. What was going on? Could he be dreaming,
he wondered. His pert neighbor was standing over him holding an enema
bag in her hands and offering to syringe his ass any time he wanted!
The three randy youths consulted briefly. Julie went to fill the
fountain syringe, Chad retrieved the tube of lubricant and Sarah knelt
next to Mitch.
Sarah smiled and patted Mitch's tummy. "Julie will hold the enema bag,
Chad's in charge of inserting the colon tube and I'll massage your tummy.
"What do I do?" It was the only thing Mitch could think of saying.
To Mitch's surprise, Chad answered him. "Relax and control the flow."
Julie came over to the bench with the full enema bag. The long colon
tube hung freely from the amber tubing looped around her right wrist.
Sarah took the mass of latex coils and handed the colon tube to Chad.
She held the metal pinch clamp in her hand. "You'll feel better about
the enema if you control the flow," she told Mitch. She placed the warm
metal clamp in his trembling hands.
Julie lifted the heavy rubber bag to her breasts. "Take as long as you
want." She rubbed the wet bulging syringe over her erect nipples. Sarah
again patted Mitch's belly. "But you have to take all of it or you can't
play." She patted his thick cock.
Mitch gulped, his mouth was very dry. He wanted to tell Sarah he knew
all about taking enemas, but couldn't summon the courage. Best to go
along with whatever they had in mind, he decided.
"Lift up," Chad told him.
Mitch forced his eyes from Julie, his enema angel, to Chad. "What?" Chad
squeezed K-Y Jelly onto his index finger. "Open up so I can lube your
"Oh." Mitch parted his legs and lifted his butt off the bench.
"Pull you legs up to your chest," Chad told him.
Mitch did as he was told and felt Chad's finger probe his sensitive anus.
Chad took his finger away and Mitch started to lower his legs. "Not so
fast," Chad squeezed out another gob of goo. "I'm not finished." Sarah
rubbed Mitch's stomach. "Relax, Chad's good at this."
Chad pushed the tip of his finger into Mitch's butt and saw Mitch's nuts
contract. Chad smiled and nodded to Sarah. Mitch was sensitive there.
"Okay," he told Mitch. "You can lower you legs now." Chad smeared the
remaining lubricant on the tip of the colon tube. "Spread wide open so I
can insert the enema tube."
Mitch took a deep breath and willed his buttocks to relax. He felt Chad
expertly implant the tip of the colon tube in his anus.
"Good," Chad told him. Chad changed his grip on the colon tube so his
hand entered between Mitch's legs from above. With his fingers close to
Mitch's anus he told the nervous youth, "Lower your thighs and relax,
I'll take care of keeping the enema tube in your butt." Sarah placed
both hands on Mitch's fluttering stomach and licked her lips. "Whenever
you're ready handsome."
Julie proffered the full enema bag and Mitch watched her tits sway. "Go
for it, darling."
Mitch opened the clamp and drew a sharp breath when he felt the first
surge of enema liquid enter his guts.
Chad immediately inched in about half a foot of colon tube. He rubbed
Sarah slowly and gently massaged Mitch's belly. "The enema is not so
bad, is it?"
Mitch forced himself to answer. After all, they were giving him the
enema, it wasn't like he asked for it. He concluded it would be
acceptable to reply how he actually felt. "It's not bad, it feels very
"I'm glad you like the enema," Julie said.
"Yeah," Chad added. "Enemas are very nice." He pushed in another half
foot of colon tube.
"Oh!" Mitch twitched in surprise. He never had anything that far up his
"Relax," Soothed Sarah. "You're getting a high enema." She massaged
gentle circles over Mitch's tensing abdomen.
Chad pushed in more tubing. "Makes taking the enema much easier."
Julie held out the rubber bag. "See how much you've taken?"
Mitch looked. The bag definitely wasn't full. He guessed he'd taken
almost a quart. It felt very, very good. He sighed.
Sarah smiled. She decided to get Mitch to admit he liked enemas. His
erect penis and tight balls certainly attested to that fact.
"How's it going Chad?" she asked.
"Fine, a foot and a half inside him." Chad patted Mitch's hard-on.
"Taking the enema like a champ."
"How much enema has he taken Julie?"
"Half. Mitch has taken half of his enema Sarah."
"Very good!" Sarah continued to massage Mitch's stomach. "Close the
clamp now Mitch."
Sarah felt like saying, "So you'll beg for me to start it again." But
instead she explained, "It'll give you a chance to rest and the enema
the time to distribute through your intestines."
Julie lowered the half full enema bag when Mitch snapped the clamp shut.
"Whew! That was getting heavy."
"Want me to take over Julie?" Chad asked his sister.
"No, that's all right, I can manage."
Mitch looked at Julie. She was a vision of loveliness, nude with water
droplets on her firm breasts holding a partially full enema bag. Mitch's
cock twitched. Recent orgasms aside, he was ready to climax again! He
shifted his position slightly. "I'm ready."
"For what? Sarah asked.
"For this?" Julie asked holding out the enema bag.
"Ask for it," Chad prompted.
"Give me more enema Julie."
"He wants to continue the enema," Sarah said.
Chad nudged a little more colon tube into Mitch's ass. "Open the clamp
on the enema hose."
Mitch eagerly popped the stressed snap.
"Ready for your enema?" Julie asked as she raised the drawn down bag.
"Yes!" Mitch responded eagerly. "Give me the rest of my enema."
"With pleasure," Julie answered.
"You bet," Chad confirmed.
"Uh hum," Sarah echoed.
Mitch alternated between closing his eyes and admiring the two naked
girls. Sarah didn't present much of a view, her arms blocked her boobs
from his sight. Her hands sure felt good rubbing his belly and it was
especially wonderful when the back of her hands brushed the underside of
his hard cock. Julie, on the other hand, stood so Mitch had a perfect
view of her gorgeous body. If he possessed more courage, Mitch would
have openly stared at her. The enema bag was the focus of his attention,
naturally. Julie held it between her breasts with her arms up and out.
The effort needed to support it caused her boobs to prominently jut out.
Mitch wanted very much to lick and suck those perfect globes! She stood
with her legs apart and Mitch could just make out the mysteries of her
"OH!" Mitch blurted out. "It's cramping!" He looked at the enema bag. It
was close to empty.
Sarah nodded to Chad who moved around next to her. He placed his free
hand on Mitch's spasming belly. Sarah moved closer to Mitch's face. She
took the enema clamp out of his hands and let the hose fall from her
grip. Julie moved closer to her brother and raised the enema bag over
Sarah leaned close to Mitch and grasped his pleading hands. "Take all of
it," she whispered.
"The enema bag is almost empty," Julie announced. "Only a little more to
Mitch pleaded, "Please!" His guts spasmed. "OH!" His cock twitched in
pre-orgasm. "I'm, I'm going to come," he stammered. Sarah smiled and
bent to kiss him. "I know," she said before her mouth covered his.
Mitch violently sucked Sarah's tongue into his mouth as savage sounds
growled in the back of his throat. He heard the enema clamp click shut
and felt something hot and wet on his cock. Sarah's lips and tongue
fought Mitch's as they passionately kissed. Sarah liked the way her
neighbor kissed, for a fleeting second she wished they were alone.
Mitch's body was in turmoil. His guts ached from the intense pressure of
the enema. His passion swirled as he kissed Sarah and his orgasm let
loose when he felt a hand encircle his engulfed cock. Mitch increased
the fury of his kissing as his cock spurted in response to the
incredible blow job. Finally he broke for air. "I, I, I gotta go."
Sarah reluctantly freed his arms and pulled away from Mitch. "I know,
but you'll be back."
Much to his chagrin Mitch understood Sarah meant the future as well as
the immediate. "I know," he confirmed.
Julie moved out of the way. She still held the enema bag and hose in her
hands. Mitch looked down.
Chad smiled and let go of Mitch's cock. He began pulling the buried
colon tube out of Mitch's clenched ass.
Mitch managed a smile before he had to grab his belly in pain. "Ow, man
you really filled me up! I gotta shit!"
Clutching his stomach and clenching his ass Mitch started to rise. Sarah
helped Mitch roll off the bench. She guided the doubled over teen to the
commode and stood next to him as he released his flooded bowels.
"AH!" Mitch sighed with evident pleasure as the liquid load gushed from
his strained rectum.
Sarah smiled. "Feels good?"
"Yeah," Mitch gasped between torrents.
"I'm glad." She gestured to where Chad and Julie were busy washing the
enema equipment, "It's a special and private pleasure."
"Special and personal," Mitch agreed.
As the enema continued to surge out of his ass Mitch considered his past
enema sessions. They couldn't compare to what he'd just experienced. The
hurried and furtive enemas he took in his cold, sterile bathroom weren't
anything like this wonderful enema he was currently expelling.
He looked at the naked girl in front of him. She really was quite
attractive and she seemed to like him. Mitch knew in his heart he'd
found someone he could love. His smile broadened into a huge grin.
"Sarah the enema was wonderful and you're beautiful!"
Sarah blushed. "Thanks, you're cute too."
Mitch watched Julie's delectable ass dimple as she hung the clean enema
bag back up. Having two sexy nude girls around him made it difficult for
him to pee. He reached between his damp thighs and adjusted his aching
cock so he could force the urine out his rather hard dick in deliberate,
Chad picked up the tube of lubricant and the box of rubbers. "Come on
Julie, we'll wait for them outside."
Julie hugged Sarah, "Don't take too long."
Sarah caressed her cousin's firm breasts. "We won't."
When they were alone Sarah spoke. "I like you Mitch, you wouldn't do
anything to hurt me, would you?"
Mitch worried for a second before realizing what Sarah was getting at.
"I like you too, a lot. I would never cause you any sadness to hurt you."
Sarah beamed, "Are you finished?"
Mitch rubbed his worked over stomach. "Yeah."
"Good." She entered the shower stall. "Just wipe the messy stuff, I'll
clean you off in here." Sarah turned on the water and adjusted the spray.
Mitch quickly ran a wad of toilet paper over his sloppy bottom. It came
away smeared with slippery waste. He flushed and stood. Hoping he
wouldn't drip he walked to the shower and joined his sexy neighbor for
the best shower of his life.
In spite of what he'd just experienced Mitch was taken aback when he and
Sarah entered the spa room. Julie, legs wide apart, slouched in a canvas
chair. Her brother knelt between her thighs busily licking her pussy.
"Couldn't wait, huh?" Sarah teased.
Julie sat up and Chad stopped his enthusiastic slurping. "Just warming
up," she answered.
Chad stood. His erection pointed straight out from his pubic patch.
Sarah leaned in and kissed her cousin.
"Hmm," she murmured as she rubbed her lips over Chad's wet mouth and
chin. "Sweet, sweet Julie." She licked her lips.
Sarah danced away from Chad and into Mitch's arms. She kissed him and
ran her hands over his bare back. "Fuck me," she whispered in his ear.
Sarah pulled Mitch over to one of the chaise lounges. She sat and
reached for his cock. Mitch willingly leaned towards Sarah's face and
drew a sharp breath when her mouth engulfed his throbbing manhood. Julie
and Chad watched in amusement. It was obvious Sarah had found herself a
willing partner. "Come on Chad," Julie urged her brother towards the
spa. "Let's leave them alone."
"Right," Chad agreed. He hastily set down the K-Y and condoms within
easy reach of the passionate couple and joined his sister in the
Julie and Chad used the noisy spa to afford Mitch and Sarah discrete
privacy for their initial lovemaking. Brother and sister engaged in a
slow mutual masturbation session while Mitch and Sarah consummated their
Their stay eventually ended and Chad and Julie returned home. After a
few months of intense, continuous sex the two siblings reached an
accommodation with each other. They dated others and discovered they
preferred courtship sex over sex between themselves.
Their special bond did not break however. Throughout their lives Chad
and Julie maintained a long term loving, physical relationship by
regularly engaging in mutual enema masturbation sessions whenever the
opportunity presented itself.
Sarah introduced the enthusiastic Mitch to anal intercourse and anal
masturbation. Wildly uninhibited, Sarah nonetheless never told him about
her occasional sessions of anal intercourse with her father. That
remained her cherished secret. Her most cherished memory was of being
sodomized by her father on her wedding night before leaving with Mitch
for their honeymoon.
Grandmother Hatchell had the satisfaction, after several sessions, of
changing her neighbor's boy's mind about receiving enemas. Harvey no
longer fought the process. His posture improved and his acne cleared up.
Mrs. Hatchell also found fulfillment with her neighbor. She always
enjoyed administering enemas and her neighbor turned out to be quite
receptive to the idea of regular colon cleansing sessions.