M4M Enema Story

Having been in the Air Force on my second tour of duty, I was trained as a medical corpsman and assigned to the base hospital. Sitting in the dispensary area one morning chatting with my friend Bill who was working behind the counter, a young airman--probably 18 at the most came in and handed his folder to Bill. Airman Parker in basic training was about 5''7" and all of 125 lbs. with light blond hair and beautiful blue eyes. The young airman had been on sick call and saw Dr. Thomas who checked him out and sent him to the dispensary for his required therapy. Bill opened the file, smiled slightly and walked back to where the medical supplies were kept. Airman Parker stood at the counter nervously awaiting his return and I began to talk to him trying to put him at ease until Bill returned. Bill returned carrying a red 2 quart open top enema syringe and flopped it on the counter saying to Airman Parker, "here take this down the hall fill it up with warm water and give yourself an enema". If that doesn't work we'll have to bring you back and digitally remove your impaction. Airman Parker looking scared and frightened stammered "but sir what's an enema, I have never had one before". Bill said "airman, I'm no sir" and you better hope the enema works or you'll not enjoy the digital procedure. Having talked to him getting comfortable with me I said, "Dennis, I'm just finishing my shift, come with me and I'll help you feel better, and you definitely don't want to have to come back for a digital." I winked at Bill and took Dennis by the arm and led him down to Exam Room 4. He was really frightened and scared for an 18 year old kid and I told him to sit down and take a couple of deep breaths and I would be back in a few minutes. I decided that his not having a bowel movement in 5 days he would really be needing "enemas till clear" and so I brought vaseline, an 8 oz red adult bulb syringe, the 2 quart open top bag and an irrigator can and colon tube, and a pint of mineral oil, all covered by several white towels so I wouldn't scare the daylights out of him. I entered Exam room 4 and carefuly put everything on the counter covered by the towel. I told Dennis I would explain what was going on and tried to calm him down a bit. Dennis, I said, I'm in my second tour of duty and 26 years old. I've been trained as a medical corpsman and have given enemas to many men and obviously seen men without their clothes, so just relax and get comfortable". I'm doing this for you on my off-duty hours since I was just like you a few years ago and having someone be gentle with you in a time like this is what a friend does". Most young guys your age don't know what an enema is because you don't get them at home anymore. What the enema does is help you have a bowel movement and since you haven't had one for 4 or 5 days it's going to take a good 2 hours to get you fixed up. So, now, take off your clothes and we'll get started. I watched him undress as he took everything off down to his GI issued briefs. He turned away from me and slid his briefs down and his slim body was a joy to behold--with just a wisp of blonde hair around his ball sack and crack. I had him get on the scale since I wanted him to see the effects of the enema when I weighed him again. He turned around and his crotch and ballsack were covered by very light blonde hair and his manhood appeared to be about 3-inches when flaccid with a very well formed circumcised head. O.K. Dennis, up on the table and lie on your back for me. He did so with a look of humiliation and embarassment. I told him not be be bashful and shy since he was a very nice man and to be proud of his body. I had heated one towel and placed it on his stomach to help ease his belly ache and then brought the red 8 oz enema bulb syringe, vaseline, and mineral oil on the table next to him explaining that I was going to inject mineral oil into him to soften and break up the impacted fecal material. He said o.k. and I had him lay his head back on a pillow. He could hear the snap of my latex gloves as I put them on and began to use vaseline on the enema nozzle to get it ready for him. I put vaseline on my finger and told him that I needed to get him ready and just relax. I lifted his legs slightly and slowly circled his manpucker with the vaseline on my finger and then gently inserted my finger into him. His manhood twitched and started to become erect. Dennis, I said, there's probably not one man I've given enemas to that doesn't become erect and sometimes has an orgasm so don't get up tight about it. He could hear and see me fill the red bulb syringe with 8 ounces of warm mineral oil. When full, I once again lifted his legs back and inserted the nozzle in him starting to gently squeeze in the enema as I inserted the nozzle more deeply. With my free hand, I reached under the towel and began massaging his stomach to relieve the belly ache and my elbow just grazed his cockhead and balls. He moaned slightly and I couldn't tell if it was the pressure from the enema or the pleasure he was feeling at the moment. I re-filled the bulb and squeezed in the last 8 ounces of oil into him telling him he would need to hold this for about 10" for the oil to do its job. I quickly used a handful of cotton to hold against his throbbing anus to help him hold in the enema. He struggled and after about 9 minutes I put the bedpan under him and said to relax and he was able to pass a small amount of material. Wow, I feel better he said, thanks. I said Dennis, your going to be here awhile so just relax. I emptied the bedpan and readied the 2 quart red enema bag and hung it up. I lubed the nozzle and again lifted his legs. I inserted the nozzle and released the clamp letting the warm soapy castile water flood his bowels to help him. He soon said "oh, Sargent Tim, enough"! I stopped the flow and again massaged his tummy and then started the flow again lifting the bag higher to run the last soapy water into him. By now his manhood was fully erect and I judged it to be just a little shy of 6". I could see it throb and jump slightly as I removed the nozzle and again applied cotton to his bottom to hold the enema in. I continued to massage his stomach and my arm again brushed his throbbing cock. After about 8 minutes I helped him back on the bedpan and this time he really unloaded. Again, he thought he was done and I gently cleaned him and said lay back again. I filled the enema bag again, inserted the nozzle, released the clamp and held the bag high to give him a higher, faster enema. He became uncomfortable as the last of the clear, warm water filled him. This time he was able to release the water with little material coming out. I filled the irrigator and attached the 30" Fr24 colon tube and lubed it from end to end, lubed him again, lifted his legs and inserted the end, releasing the clamp the clear water flowed quickly and as he filled I kept inserting the tube higher into him until all but 6" was inserted. I refilled the can twice giving him all of 3 quarts while again massaging his tummy and deliberately brushing his manhood with may arm. He lie back calmly now manhood jerking slightly as I moved the colon tube in and out and finally shot stream after stream of manjuice on his tummy. He began to sob a bit and I gently hugged him and told him not to worry. I used a warm washcloth and cleaned him up. He expelled and was quite clean, hugging me and saying how much he appreciated my gentleness. While undressed I had him get on the scale and showed him that 5 days of no bowel movements left him with 5 lbs. of excrement and that is not good for your system. I gave him a hug back and spent the rest of the day fantasizing about what other pleasant things I could do for him. I watched him dress and he said, "thanks and hope to see you again some time". No problem I said as I adjusted my manhood in my pants so its hardness wouldn't show.

It had been several days since I gave Dennis Parker his first series of enemas to alleviate severe impaction due to 5 days of no bowel movements. I was very gentle with this young 18 year old man and he really appreciated not having to go back to the hospital for a digital removal of the problem. I really enjoyed seeing him undress and how the enema eventually brought him to a massive orgasm. On Saturday morning about 10Am, there was a knock at my door. In speedos and bathrobe, I opened the door to find Airman Dennis Parker standing on my door step. Hi, he said, with his boyish grin, I just wanted to thank you again and let you know how much I appreciated your taking an interest in me. I said c'mon in Dennis and sit down, Well Sergeant Tim, Dennis, just call me Tim I said, I wanted you to know that I really did enjoy the enemas after awhile and really have to ask you a question. Gee, Dennis, what's that! Well when you rubbed my belly, were you accidentally brushing my manhood with your arm or were you trying to get me aroused, because it really worked. Well Dennis, yes, it was a little unprofessional of me, but I really felt that you needed some pleasure to keep your mind off the enemas and as I told you I have seen many men have an orgasm while getting the enema, and for me, it was a real pleasure to see that and also know that you trusted me to be in charge of you and do the best job I could for you. Well, thanks he said and moved from the chair to the couch next to me. Within a minute it was apparent he had ideas of his own as he pressed his leg close to mine and said is it o.k. if I stay awhile. I said sure and applied equal pressure back to his leg and took the liberty of putting my hand on his thigh. He sighed deeply and said gee Tim, I just really felt so great, I wanted to come by and see if we could do that again. Well, I said, we can and if you like it well enough you can be a "giver" to. He said, gosh, teach me because I want you to feel really great too. I pulled him to myself and embraced him, our mouths together deeply tonguing each other and our breathing became heavy. I picked him up in my arms and took him to my bed, pulling his shirt, pants, underpants and shoes off in less than a minute. He grabbed my robe pulling it off me and my speedos went next freeing my manhood to come to its full erectness. Neither one of us were more than about 5.5" but were both erect with big cut, large cockheads. I lay him on his back and sucked his manhood in one deep breath, delicately tonguing under the sensitive head. "Oh stop", Tim, he said or I'm really going to blow. I lay next to him fondling his nipples and running my hand down his crack to tease his manpucker. After he had calmed down a bit, I said well let's get started teaching you about the joys of erotic enemas. I took him in the bathroom and got all out my gear out explaining the basics of the bulb syringe, making sure it was full so not pump air into a guy, showing the correct temperature for the water, how much soap to use and how that Vaseline was still the best lubricant for nozzle and manpucker alike. Seeing the big red bulb syringe, he said gee, can we try that. Sure I said, do you want to be over my knee like a little boy or on your back again. He chose over the knee and I quickly mixed Dr. Bronner's peppermint and warm water in a 2 quart pitcher. I positioned him over my knee so I had really good access to his manpucker but could reach his cock at the same time. Picking up the bulb, I completely filled it and lubed it with Vaseline. Having him spread his legs a little I used a good quantity of Vaseline rimming his manpucker with a finger and then inserting it several times while with my other hand, I reached under him and massaged his low hangers and began to fondle and jack him slightly. Holding his manhood tightly in one hand, I inserted the nozzle in him and began to squeeze in the enema with the other hand. His young cock became erect and throbbed as the warm water excited his prostate. It didn't take more than 3 or 4 bulbs before he begged me to stop or he would come. I gave him just one more and then let him sit down to expel. He had a great rush of water coming out and I could still see his erect manhood throb as it did so. I massaged his tummy counter clock wise to help all of the water exit and was rewarded by him pulling me close and inhaling my manhood in one breath. Instantly the tongue under my cockhead had me erect and throbbing with pleasure. I pulled him off and said "whoa, or I'm gonna blow". He finished and I bent him over wiping him well and them put him on the floor having him on his hands and knees. I filled the 3 quart enema bag with warm soapy water, hung it high from the shower rod and used the standard enema tip inserted into a 30" fr28 colon tube and began to lube it it's entire length. He saw all of this and said "oooh Tim give me this enema". I could see his manhood stiff and his low hangers pulling up tightly to him. I inserted the tube about 6" and started the flow, squeezing my in-line Higginson sending the enema high into him. As he filled, I kept gently inserting the tube until there was 24" in him and he was comfortably taking more water than he had before until all 3 quarts were in him. I slowly removed the tube and he almost came, so I stopped let him calm down a bit and then removed it. I sat him back on the toilet and he was full of pleasure as the full 3 quarts rushed out against his sensitive prostate gland. Cleaning him again, I then put him on his back and used the 3 quart bag with clear water inserting the 30" tube in to its full length while massaging his tummy clockwise to move the water high into him. After holding it for 5" he expelled again with a pleasurable rush and then said "Now, you're going to get it good from me". With a smile my little student began to apply what I taught him giving me 2 full quarts of soapy water with the bulb syringe followed by two 3 quart soapy enemas and 2 full colon tube washes until I was as clean as a whistle. I picked him up as he hugged my neck and carried him off to bed. He was on fire having the wonderful stimulation of a good enema session and found being in charge and giving me enemas kept his cock erect. I lay him on the bed and he quickly pushed me on my back. Holding my cock in one hand and jacking me, he quickly lubed me and ran his finger into me and began stroking me and finger fucking me massaging my prostate until I blew stream after stream of manjuice. He cleaned me up and held me in his arms until I fell asleep and napped for a good 30 minutes. I awoke and dove for his young cock sucking it, rolling him on his back and lifted his bottom putting a pillow under it. Making sure he was still clean, I began to tongue his manpucker, flicking it in the center and then penetrating deeply while jacking his cock. He soon blew a huge load and I cleaned him well and we spent the rest of the afternoon in each others arms sleeping in contentment. Somewhere around 5Pm he said "I think you need another enema session" and dashed off to the bathroom. What he had in store I didn't know but lay there expectantly as my accomplished young student would use his own creativity to proceed to the next level of lovemaking.