As any seasoned traveler knows, flying commercial is no longer any fun…at all! Two weeks ago it was me on the red-eye back to the east coast after nearly a week out west on client business. This week, it was hubby on a quick trip to the Pacific Northwest (departing Sunday and returning early Thursday).
After flying all night Wednesday night and a half-day in the office Thursday, he came through the door around mid-afternoon looking tired and worn out and in dire need of some TLC. Enter Dr. Deb with her unique brand of care with a slight kink! A few kisses seemed to revive him a little, but I could tell he needed some serious relaxation therapy. I invited him to meet me in the master bath for some R&R and his demeanor immediately changed.
When hubby walked in the bathroom donning just a sweatshirt he immediately caught sight of our new clear silicone enema bag brimming with a nice warm salt/soda solution. His eyes followed the clear tubing all the way to the “business end” where our KGL-1 silicone nozzle awaited his puckered anus. His first words exclaimed the size of the new bag (which does look rather imposing) at which I reassured him that I’d given it a test drive earlier in the week. And no, it didn’t hold more than the old black Klystra bag!
When he got comfortable in the nest of warm towels I had placed on the floor along with a pillow for his head, I lubed his little “pucker” as I like to call it, and I could see the relaxation beginning. He let out a long sigh, which was my signal to push the KGL-1 into his waiting rectum. As the last bump on the nozzle slide into him, I could see his penis rise slightly as the foreskin began to retract. With the enema flowing into him, I began to lightly massage his tummy with my hands now lightly coated in baby oil. He uttered in a low voice how good it felt to have my hands caressing his body. After two quarts of solution had found its way inside him, I stopped the flow and allowed the enema to do its work. Ten minutes later, I removed the nozzle, which was buried to the hilt in his bottom and made room for him to expel the enema in private.
Half an hour later he emerged from the bathroom looking remarkably better with “Mr. Happy” at half mast. I asked him if he’d like to really enjoy another enema, he eagerly answered in the affirmative! While he was emptying his bowels of the first enema, I had wandered down to the kitchen and opened one of our favorite wines. I invited him to sit down on the sofa and enjoy a glass of wine while things settled down. Suffice it to say, as the conversation went on the wine bottle became emptier! That’s when I reminded hubby that there was more fun to come!
As I excused myself to prepare another enema, I grabbed the Model B nozzle. Hubby had experienced this nozzle before and found it highly arousing. While getting him to relax enough to get the bulbous head of the nozzle inside him takes a little time, the results are well worth the wait.
With him in position, I lubed up his little “pucker” and played with it using the KGL-1 from the earlier enema. This loosened him up quite well as I reached for the Model B. The tip of that imposing nozzle slid in right up the bulbous head. Firm, but not forceful pressure, began the process of dilating his anus. When the initial ball entered him, I held back on the nozzle so its entry was slow. Immediately, his penis was fully erect. I opened the clamp and began the second enema. As the enema coursed through his colon, I advanced the nozzle…with the three ridges on the shaft making his penis dance as they entered him.
Remarkably, the nozzle met no resistance and continued to advance into his colon. As the last retaining ball entered his rectum, his eyes opened wide and uttered, “OMG”! I asked if he was OK and he breathlessly said that he was more than OK. I looked down and his penis was oozing copious amounts of prostatic fluid (commonly called pre-cum). It flowed freely almost completely coating his scrotum and testicles.
The sheer thought of the Model B embedded deep in hubby and the sight of his penis standing erect and glistening with the most natural of all lubricating fluid made me insanely hot. As hubby lay on his back with two quarts of enema filling his bowels, I stripped off my panties and lowered myself onto his stiff penis. Needless to say it was one of the shortest sexual encounters we’ve ever had, but it was totally intense!
When the dust settled and we both had enjoyed an intimate shower, we remembered there were about two glasses of wine left in the bottle…and that would be a wonderful way to wrap up hubby’s Welcome Home!
And we reminded each other that there is truly no place like home.
Always…have fun and play safe!