Camping Vacation Care - Constipated Lady
A Day Later, Giving Her Pleasure
The following morning, I was sitting outside my tent, drinking coffee and looking over the day's schedule of events. Angela walked up. She smiled, leaned over, and hugged me.
"Hi, there! Looks like you're having a good morning!"
I looked her over. Very lightly dressed, in just a chemise with sandals. Looked like she was ready for the shower tent.
"How are you feeling today? How's your tummy?"
"Doing a lot better than yesterday. I do want to keep things that way, though. Yesterday, you said that you have suppositories?"
"Yep! Glycerines, so they work pretty quickly."
"Oooh, can you take care of me?"
"Sure!"
I finished my coffee, and stood up. Pulled the tent door open, and invited her in. We entered the tent, and I pulled out my "Doctor" stuff - not the real Wilderness First Aid tub, but the play-doctor bag. I got out the jar of suppositories, and then the glass rectal thermometer and lube. I asked,
"Would you like some help with the suppository? Sometimes it feels better when someone inserts it for you."
She blushed a bit, and said, "Oh, yes, please!"
I pulled on a pair of nitrile gloves, and said, "You can get on the cot, in whatever position you like. I've generally found that taking a temperature first, helps you relax. Are you ok with that?"
She blushed a bit darker, and said "Yes..."
Angela got on my cot, and into knee-chest position, - bottom up, pushed back on her knees, bottom cheeks naturally spread. I put a dab of lube on my finger, and lightly touched her anus. She gasped, and her bottom wiggled. I rubbed the lube on and into her anus a bit, then picked up the Geratherm thermometer. I'd generally found that for this type of activity, glass rectal thermometers provided for much better "attention" than the digitals.
I added more lube to the thermometer tip, then slid it in. She squirmed, and tensed. As her anus relaxed, I slid the thermometer in a bit more, past the shoulder and working the thick part into her hole. She gasped again, and her breathing got faster and heavier. I started twirling the thermometer between my fingers, like a screwdriver. She started humping back against the thermometer, and I had to take care that it didn't go in too far. Looking down at her vulva, I noticed her lips getting moist.
"How's that feel? Pretty good?"
"Oh, yesss...."
I kept that up for another minute or so, then removed the thermometer.
"Okay, looks like you're ready for the suppository. Do you want it?"
She nodded.
"Tell me you want it."
"Yes, please! I want the suppostory in my bottom!"
Having gotten consent, I opened the jar and pulled out one of the translucent bullets. I placed the tip against her hole, and rubbed it around. Her breathing intensified, and her bottom wiggled. I slowly pressed the tip against the center of her opening, and it started to slide in. She suddenly pushed back against my finger, and the suppository went all the way into her rectum, and my finger followed to its full depth inside her. I held the finger in place, and said,
"Okay, I'm going to hold it against the wall inside there for a bit, to get it started on dissolving and absorbing."
She nodded, fully aroused by now. Her vulva was dripping juices. I wiggled my finger around, touching the suppository. I deliberately pressed it against the front wall of her rectum, just past the anus. I started rubbing, knowing that on the other side of her thin rectal and vaginal walls, was the G-spot. She started gasping, and humping back against me. I massaged there, watching her get hotter and hotter.
I asked, "Want me to touch you up front?"
"YES!!!!"
I slid the index finger of my other hand, up between her pussy lips. Found the top, felf the already hardened bump of her clit. Between that stimulation, and the G-spot massage, she very quickly arrived at an earth-shaking orgasm. I slid my finger out.
"Okay, you can lie down, now."
She collapsed onto her tummy and lay there.
"Okay," I said. "Now, we have to wait for the suppository to do its work. I'm going to put the thermometer back in, ok?"
"Oh, yes, please!"
I slid the thermometer back in, and her bottom wiggled a bit. I kept it in, twirling it and stroking it in and out. Her bottom humped against my hand, and I used the other hand to massage her back and cheeks. After about 15 minutes of this, she said,
"It's working! I have to go!"
I removed the thermometer, and helped her stand up. She pulled the chemise down into place, and headed quickly for the potties. I disposed of the gloves I'd been wearing. Then, I laid out a fresh pair of gloves, wet wipes, lotion, and tissues, and parked a couple of vibrators discreetly off to the side - one slim, suitable for her anus, one thicker. Then, I sat down and relaxed.
A while later, Angela came back, smiling. I stood up, and invited her into the tent. She pulled me in after her, and grabbed me. She hugged me, and kissed me, hard. I returned it. We let go of each other, and I gestured to the aftercare supplies. She got a huge smile on her face, and got on the cot. On her knees and elbows, head down on the pillow, and wiggled her bottom enticingly.
She'd done a pretty good job of cleaning up in the potty, but could still use some attention. I gloved up, and rubbed the area with a wet wipe. She shivered a bit at the chill from the wipe, and started blushing again. Then, I used a tissue to tidy up. Grabbed the lotion, and began massaging it around, and into her anus. She humped back, causing my finger to penetrate. I was, of course, having more and more fun with this as we went on. I reached over and grabbed the vibrators, and showed them to her.
Her eyes widened. "Oooh, YES!", she exclaimed She reached back, and pulled her already-spread cheeks wider.
I lubed up the anal one, first. Slowly slid it in, and turned it on. She started wiggling her bottom frantically, and I could see her getting wet again. I inserted the thicker one in her vagina, and turned it on. This started her madly gyrating on her knees.
After she came, she gasped, "Stop for a second. I need to cool down."
I removed the vibrators and turned them off. She collapsed onto her tummy, on the cot. I asked her to move over a bit, and lay down beside her. She immediately cuddled up to me, and settled into a brief nap. I reflected that this had all kinds of potential, for fun and games. For one thing, there was an adult-only party at a camp, down past the lake, that night...