Our weekend started with a bang! Well, not literally, but figuratively.
The night before saw hubby enjoying himself beyond words as he was introduced to “Mr. Model B” (I love calling it that…he’s a little less inclined to do so). Before we turned off the lights, I warned him that I’d probably be ready to play as soon as the sun came up. And I didn’t disappoint him at all.
After our morning coffee, I gave him the “come with me” look. He knew exactly what was coming next. The enema equipment was still in our master bathroom from the previous evening, so getting things ready took no time at all. I was ready for my first enema with the KGL-1 nozzle. Using that nozzle is such a wonderful way to start an enema session. It feels so good snuggled up in the rectum and sets the stage for whatever follows.
The first enema was merely the warm-up act. The warm water and the fullness of about 3 quarts of warm water in my tummy got my juices flowing. While I was enjoying my initial filling, hubby gave me a wonderful foot and leg massage. Talk about a real stress reliever! Having your feet and legs massaged while getting an enema was almost heaven!
After expelling the first enema we headed back to the bedroom for some extracurricular activities and also as a means to stretch out the morning’s activities. About 45 minutes later, hubby headed for the bathroom to prepare my second enema. I gave him instructions as to water temperature and how to get the air out of the tube. He followed instructions well!
As I entered the bathroom for my next enema, I decided to tease him a little bit by slipping into some sheer lingerie that I know he likes. I added a pair of heels to the mix just to drive him crazy! This enema was also a plain warm water solution with the KGL-1 at the business end.
As hubby applied the lube to my eagerly awaiting anus, butterflies invaded my tummy in anticipation of what was to come. In lubing the nozzle, hubby ran it along my butt crack teasing my anus for what seemed to be an eternity. I wanted to tell him to just stick it in, but I was enjoying the sensations as the nozzle made its circuit from my greedy anus to my tailbone. Finally, the nozzle found its home as it made its way into my rectum. Then the click of the clamp. The spreading warmth of the enema invading my bowels. The feeling of fullness as hubby pushed the nozzle in to the hilt.
Thankfully, our master bath is a rather large room which enabled hubby to spoon up behind me as the enema continued. He began nibbling on my earlobe, kissing my neck and letting his hands move from my breasts to my navel (two of my most prominent erogenous zones). Inviting him to go further, I raised my pump clad right foot and leg granting him easy access to my special spot. He played expertly as the effects of the enema and the rising tension in my pelvic area reached its peak.
After going over the top, he reached for the clamp to stop the flow only to find that all four quarts of the enema were inside me. He gently removed the KGL-1 from its position in my rectum and returned to kiss my distended tummy working his way up.
It was a magical enema session that encompassed all the sensations that come from solo play, but with the added benefit of having a partner who is a fast learner in the art of the sensuous enema!
We’re having fun…and playing safe!