What had filled me with dread a few days ago, I greeted with relief tonight. At least this was a procedure that I was acquainted with. I mean what's an enema compared to a royal reaming up the bum ? Small potatoes, that's what.

Lynn led us to the bathroom in the hallway, which was smaller than my aunt Josi's. But it had all the right equipment : sink, bathtub, commode, fluffy bathrug ..... As further proof of Lynn's premeditation of tonight's activities she took a rolled up towel out of a cabinet. Guess what was inside ?

I wasn't in the least surprised to see her take a red rubber device and drop it in the sink for an initial washing. It wasn't like the enema bulb my aunt had used last time and it wasn't a warm water bottle type of device either. Instead it was a hand sized rubber bulb that had two long tubes attached to either end. I wondered how it worked.

As Lynn turned on the hot water faucet and added a generous amount of liquid soap, I peered at the instrument. Lynn dropped a black nozzle into the sink alongside the enema device. "Ever seen one of these cuz ?"

Of course she knew I hadn't, but neither had Alison apparently. "You can't get much water into one of those," she said.

"Silly, this is an enema pump. Sort of a hand pump for a continuous flow of water. You keep one end in the water and the other goes up the behind. There's a cut off valve inside the bulb that keeps the water from flowing back out. It's really neat. You can feel the water surging inside of you. Sometimes they call it a self-administrating pump but it's best if someone does it for you." Here she grinned. "And it's more fun too ..."

I bet it was.

My cousin worked up a good head of suds and washed the rubber instrument thoroughly, pumping water through the tubing vigorously. She lathered the nozzle with soap and lovingly rubbed it between her fingers. "Ohhhh it's so slippery like this. I bet it would slide right up into your behind in nothing flat."

Right, and burn and sting. I declined. "Just put something else on the nozzle Lynn, Vaseline or whatever ..."

"Haven't got any whatever, guess I'll stick with the soap ..." she laughed but rinsed the nozzle off nonetheless. She then filled the sink with clear warm water, adding a little bit of powder."

"Don't put in too much soap ..." I said.

"No soap tonight, just some baking powder and herbs. This is for relaxation, not a thorough cleaning."

That sounded nice.

"Come over here, closer to the sink ...." I did as Lynn indicated. "Good, now turn around and bend over ...a little more."

Lynn made me feel as if I were kowtowing to her. Maybe I was. But it was ass-backwards in any case.

"Allie, do you want to grease him up ?"

That was a silly question. Before I knew it Allison had parted my buttocks open wide and began to apply something cool and slippery. I don't think she had much experience since she was rather rough and nervous, something that bode ill for my immediate future. I hoped she wasn't planning on banging my behind in the same manner.

"How much should I put on Lynn ?" Allison asked.

"A lot, and don't forget to do the inside as well ..."

Lynn's friend promptly shoved her finger up my anus and wiggled it about, pumping in and out as well. She was standing to one side of me and in order to keep my balance I had to change position and hold on to her waist. Once again I felt the rubber dildo rub up against my body. I shivered in anticipation, and nuzzled my cheek and lips against Allison's belly. My, but she was soft and smelt good.

In a way I wished she would slow down and take her time with the greasing and enema. This was something I could really go for all night long.

Allison withdrew her finger and rubbed me on the head. "You liked that, didn't you ?"

I sighed deeply and nodded.

"Well, you be a good boy and in a little while I'll do something even nicer for you. All right ?"

"OK," I moved up a little higher and ran my face along her breasts. I could feel her stiff nipples with my nose. Moving higher I flicked my tongue over them. Instead of pulling back or berating me, as I had expected, Allison thrust out her chest and steadied my head by placing an arm around my neck. She pressed my face to her body and gratefully I put my arms around her.

"It's time to stick the nozzle into his behind, Allie." I heard Lynn say.

"Can't you do it while he's busy like this ?" Allison asked. "It feels nice ..."

Lynn relented and laughed shortly. "Sure, why not ...just be careful he doesn't bite when I shove it up him ..."

I had no intention whatsoever of doing so, but I did give a little surprised grunt as Lynn parted my behind and slipped the nozzle into me. She wriggled it around for good measure until it was nestled snuggly in my anus.

She must have then started pumping, since I felt a steady surge of warm water flowing into my bowels. Behind me I heard a soft subdued whirring, whizzing and gurgling sound as the water in the sink was sucked into the bulb and pumped through the tubing into my rectum.

There was no soap in the solution so I felt hardly any irritation. But soap or not, the amount of water squirted inside of me was enough in itself to make me aware of an urge to expel. There was no urgency to it, but slowly I began to feel full. It was a delicious, warm feeling, almost lazy and self-indulgent.

Emboldened by Allison's non-rejection of my intimate little kissing, I let my hands roam over her body. I caressed her other breast briefly and then moved down lower, forgetting for the moment that she was wearing a naughty little device around her groin. Somehow or other I grabbed hold of her free hand and instinctively moved it to my achingly stiff prick. I had hoped she would begin to finger my sex organ or go in for some squeezing, pumping or whatever.

Instead she immediately pulled away and clucked in disapproval. "Tsk, tsk, this is not the time or place for any of that ..." she chided and pulled away, leaving my lips sucking empty air.

I was surprised. If this wasn't the time then I wondered when it ever would be. But, the girls had their own agenda and I wasn't privy to it.

"You'll just have to learn and control yourself. Try and be more patient William ..." Lynn said. She then pulled the nozzle out and told me to hold the water in me until she gave me permission. "Sit down if you must ..."

This I did, sitting on the closed toilet lid. I could feel the water working its' way up into me and grimacing, I pushed my buttocks together to help keep it all in.

Meanwhile Allison and Lynn were gathered around the sink, studying the surge device as Lynn pumped water through the tubing. Now I could distinctly hear the water flow through the bulb and splash into the sink. Listening to the jet-like flow of water gave me a thrill. Just to think that a similar gush of liquid had been squirt into my behind ! It excited me to no end.

Finished, Lynn removed the surge pump from the sink and dried it off, carefully removing the nozzle first. By then I had been holding the water up for about ten minutes. Lynn told me to get up and raise the toilet lid.

"You can let go now cuz, " she said. "I think Allie's eager to get to the next part of the evening's fun."

I wasn't. Though in all fairness I admit I had calmed down a bit and figured that it couldn't be all that bad either. Besides, I was really worked up and aroused, especially after being given the enema.

I sat down and closing my eyes let my sphincter open of itself. The water flowed out in squirts and splashes, effortlessly and pleasantly. There was no burning due to added soap or other irritants. After a series of gradually diminishing expulsions I was empty. And ready for the main event of the evening.