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When the Magic Started

When the Magic Started

Part 1 - An Enema From Another Lady Besides Mom

My mother had no patients and her enemas where horror shows. So she finally got our next-door neighbor, who was a young 22-year-old nurse, administer my enemas. The doorbell rings and I can hear voices. I was called to the living room and was told that Anna was here to give me an enema. Being a little boy (Age 10), I always had a crush on Anna. I really made a fuss. (But couldn’t wait for Anna’s enema.) So, I went with Anna to the bathroom, without mom. She was very gentle and explained her method in giving me the enema. I lay over her lap and received a quart of warm soapy Ivory from the red bag. Being a nurse she was great, she left the bathroom and let me use the toilet. I flushed the toilet and forgot she had to check the results. So guess what? Anna made up another enema for me; I lay over her lap and started to get an erection. She said, boys your age do this and not to worry. That’s when the magic started; I was hard and had some droplets! In my ignorance, I thought the white stuff was some of the soapy enema that somehow made its way through my system and passed out through my child-sized penis. Little did I understand what happened that day, but I soon learned. I know one thing: My first ejaculation, albeit spontaneous, came at the same time as I received Anna’s enema. This left a wonderful and unforgettable imprint upon me. What a blessing for these two great events to come together at the same time, events that I am able to enjoy to this day, much to my health and happiness as a normal, but blessed adult. The immediate relief, the comfortable feeling of well-being and being loved and well cared for was a bonus after-effect of all of her gentle but very effective enemas. Her gentle and thorough applications of the therapy has made me a life-long subscriber to this form of therapy even though many modern doctors seem less than enthusiastic about allowing or suggesting their patients make use of this very efficient and pleasurable (when applied gently and carefully) form of immediate relief to many of our common and not so common Ills! I must admit that enemas are mostly sexual for me with the intense pressure of pleasure on my prostate. A lady can fire me off like a bottle rocket!

Part 2 - Home On Leave

Throughout my teens, Anna wanted to learn how to play the guitar. Bingo, Jules to the rescue! I had a Gibson, Les Paul that I loaned to Anna. It must have been gratitude for those wonder years lying over her lap. So at the time, I had Fender Jazzmaster that I bought band new. She was a very sweet woman that was always a lady. I was 16 at the time, and really wanted to get in her pants. She never made advances on me, but did my enemas if mom requested her assistance. Two years later sport fans, I got restless on my three belated acceptances to college and now I was in the Navy. We did correspond with letters, and she knew I also had a High School sweetheart at the time. Which was a Junior Varsity relationship. That following spring I graduated from Hospital Corps school, and in the interim my parents move about five miles from Anna. I was glad they moved, no parent patrol next door! Yes, it was spring and the sap was sipping, and Jules came home on 14 days leave. I was home for about a half hour and mom told me that Anna called and wanted to see me in uniform. I played it down and waited the next evening to call Anna. We talked about Corps School and some of the curriculum. She started laughing and said, “Jules, I know what area you got an A+.” Which lead to some teasing and hazing. My come back was, “Hey Anna, I can show you an “A+” student tomorrow”. She couldn’t stop laughing. I’ve never had seen her being this brazen. She said, “She was sorry, she couldn’t talk longer, because she had to work Mids tonight.” (Nurse talk for the 11 to 7 shift) But would like to meet me for coffee at the Hi-way Diner at 8 in the morning. Boy was I getting restless. Well the next morning finally came, and I made my way to the diner. I went inside and there was Anna, waving at me from the booth facing the door. She let out, “Hi Jules! Welcome home sailor.” By the time I got to the booth, she was standing in the aisle and I was ready to embrace her for a hug, but she move so fast on me and kissed me on the cheek and then pull back with a big grin, and said, “What the hell, Jules.” And placed a lip lock on me that lasted 45 seconds or more. Then I came back with another kiss, this time I French kissed her, and she took my tongue and sucked on it. I was wearing dress whites and it was very obvious the woody was throbbing like a robin. We sat down next to each other and she flirted like she was sweet sixteen. That was the most wonderful 2-hour coffee and breakfast this sailor boy had for some time. There where some older gents in their thirties and forties at the counter, and every so often they looked over at Anna and me. I whispered to Anna, “Let them old timers eat their hearts out”. Anna was still in her white cap and nurse’s uniform. One old timer excused himself, and said, “We sure looked like a handsome couple in our uniforms.” Anna was full of the devil, and said, back to the gentleman, “He’s been away for almost a year and after we leave, he will be riding some rough waves.” and gave that old boy a “wink”. I though he was going to choke on his coffee.

Part 3 - Going to Anna’s House

We went to Anna’s car, which was parked on the side of the diner. I couldn’t believe it when she said, “Jules you drive,” and handed me the keys. To my surprise she had a Chevy, Impala SS 409, black convertible with red interior. I backed out of the parking space, and drove out the driveway to the street. I came to the first traffic light, which was red. Anna egged me on to bark rubber in all four gears. Well to tell you the truth, I only did it in first and second gear. I was never one to abuse another person’s property. Anna was the type of woman who was before her time. In the early sixties only guys drove muscle cars.

We finally got to Anna’s house. I made myself at home in the living room, and turned on the HiFi and played the LP which was a Johnny Mathis record. Nice slow and soft music. Anna came into the living room with two glasses of beer. In fun we toasted each other. She kicked off her white nursing shoes, and came to me to pull my neckerchief, and said, “Come here Jules.” “I want to slow dance with you.” Anna was a tall woman, about 5 feet 10, and very slender. We got into a cheek-to-cheek position, before you knew it, her long leg started to grind into my manhood. It didn’t take long and junior was throbbing like a robin. I kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. Than I placed a lip lock on her and we sucked each other’s tongue. She whispers into my ear, “Jules I know we wanted each other for a very long time.” I worked on being very suave; I didn’t want to move fast on her like with my high school sweethearts, but like the relationship I had with Assistant Company Nurse at Hospital Corps School. I played naïve, and wanted Anna to have control. It was at the point were she reached down and unbuttoned my white trousers. We moved to the couch and I had her white dress up, and her panties down. Boy did she have long beautiful legs. I knelt in front of her and French kissed her belly button. I slide my lips down to her blonde “V” patch of silk, which got matted from the wetness of my mouth. I was thinking very fast, that I must fulfill Anna first, and her appreciation will come later. I was now sucking on her clit and she arched her back and moaned, “Damn you Jules”. I want your hot cock in me now baby!” I gently started to move on her and she grabbed my butt and pulled me in. She moaned, “Jules drive it in deeper.” With her warmth, it seemed that my cock got larger and harder. I’ve been so horny it didn’t take me long to release my seed. We managed to cum simultaneously in each other arms.

Part 4 - Taking A Shower Together

Anna whispers into my ear, “Jules baby wouldn’t it be nice to take a shower together.” My inexperience response was, “Oh Anna, I never done that with a woman before.” She smiled and took my hand as we walked down the hallway to the bathroom. She said, “You go in there and get things ready and I’ll go to my bedroom and get ready for our shower.” I went into the bathroom, which also had a linen closet. I opened the closet door and located some very nice soft Canon bath towels. As I move a few towels around, I came across a Walgreen’s box, which contained an orange/reddish combination hot water bottle, douche, and enema kit. I opened the box and felt the smoothness of the rubber bag and it’s rubbery smell. I romanticize of giving Anna an enema, while placing the box back and putting the towels on a shelf near the sink. At this point all I had on was my skivvies. Anna entered the bathroom wearing a black silk robe, which was tied at her waist. She started to draw the water to a comfortable temperature. Looking over her shoulder and saying, “Jules get ready baby and take off your skivvies.” It didn’t take me long to comply to that request.” Anna came over to me, and I placed my arms around her waist and kiss her sweet tasting mouth. We french kissed and I started to suck her tongue. As I got aroused, she took her long leg and pressed it to my cock. I untied her robe and helped her to remove it. Anna smiled at me, and toy-fully she grab my youthful hard cock pulled me with saying, “Hey sailor let’s jump into the rain locker.”

In the shower, I grabbed the bar of soap and started to lather her tall sexy body. After washing her back and curved butt, Anna turned facing me. I continue with washing her breast and playing with her nipples, getting them nice and hard. Then I kiss her very gently on her breast moving to suck her left nipple. She took the soap from me and soaped my chest; in return she kissed my right nipple. I whispered to her, “Oh Anna baby, please soap my cock.” She soaped and stroked woody to make me moan deeply, “Oh baby, Oh baby.” I turned my ass to her and spread my legs and placed my hands on the wall. Anna lubed her middle finger with the soap, and started to finger wave me. Once on my prostate, with her other hand, she stroked my leaded cock with the same rhythm with the finger wave. At that moment, I was moaning, “Oh my god baby, Anna please.” She took her pelvic area and humped my ass. The combination of stroking, humping, and fingering, I just couldn’t hold back the pressure of my load. Anna whispered, “Jules it’s alright baby, cum for me, yes baby cum now!” With that sweet whisper, it put me over the edge and I shot a virtuous wad. I turned facing Anna, then I slid my hands down her belly, finding her pussy, I started to get it nice and soapy, with my fingers rubbing over her clit, which was starting to get bigger with each rub. I placed two fingers inside her and started to stroke her pussy, while leaving the other hand on her clit. Anna moaned, “Jules I want your cock in me baby.” She grabbed my harden cock, lifting her right leg and wrapped it around my waist. As I grew in her hand, Anna guided me to her, pushing her pussy against my cock. I was hard and throbbing. At that point, she inserted my manhood into her very hot and wet pussy. Again another whisper from Anna, “Oh Jules, I love the feeling, being filled up with you. - You have me so wet and crazy. “ This was so beautiful in the love making, we climaxed together. We got out of the shower, dry each other off and went to bed. I laid her down, and just stood there looking at her long body stretched out. She looked up at me with her brown eyes and smiled at me. Stating, “Come on sailor, jump into my rack, this ship isn’t getting underway!

~Jules~