I was on the spot! If I didn’t tell her the truth, she would know it sooner or later. I began to feel hot and realized that I must be blushing when Ann said “Oh god, baby I didn’t mean to embarrass you.” “No” I interrupted “I want to tell you, I’m just not sure what to say because I don’t know if I have ever thought this much about it…but here goes my love”. I paused and looked at her, but my face was on fire. She put her hand to my cheek and soothed “Its ok Jim honey, you can tell me anything. I love you.”

“Uh… I wrecked a motorcycle when I was 18 and I was in the hospital for a week but it took 2 months for me to recover. The pain killers that they gave me constipated me. After two days in the hospital, a nurse came in with a cart and pulled the curtain closed although the other bed was empty at the time. She looked down at me and said “Honey I need to give you a warm enema so we can help you move your bowls, Ok?” “I can’t move very much” I groaned. “You don’t worry, honey, I’ll take care of you.” She soothed.

“I was lying on my back with the bed tilted up and she turned down the sheets all the way and then helped me bring my knees up. Then she tilted the bed back so that I was lying flat and she opened my gown up around my waist. She put her hand under the small of my back with two large folded towels in the other and asked me to lift up a little. Then she positioned the towels under my butt. She reached under the cart and brought out a large pitcher of some type of liquid and sat it on the cart. Then as she began to assemble the apparatus, she asked me if I had ever had an enema before. When I said no, she smiled down at me and said ‘Then I’ll try to make your first one an event you’ll remember’ ‘What do you mean’ I asked and by that time she had a large open-toped enema bag mounted on the stand while she poured the entire contents of that pitcher into the bag. She put on a pair of latex gloves and took a tube of something and squirted a big glob on a hand a said “Ok this is going to feel a little strange but I want to make sure that you’re well lubricated before we start. Now spread your legs a little honey, so we can get started’

“She inserted her slippery finger up my ass and moved it all around and my cock started getting hard. ‘Ah, Jim, that’s a normal reaction for a young man of your age. Don’t worry about it, I’m used to it’ she smiled. Then she took out a large green nozzle, attached it to the hose, bled off some air and fluid into a small container on the cart. Then she brought the nozzle up where I could see it and lubricated it. Then she brought it down and pressed it against my asshole and as she pushed, she soothed ‘Just relax honey, feel the warmth.” She held the nozzle in place as she opened the clamp and I felt a warm serge up my ass that really did feel good. My cock got so rock hard that it actually ached. ‘Oh my, Jim, that part of you has not been hurt at all has it?’ She grinned. Then she got a little serious, ‘I am going to help you with that while you take your enema honey, because I don’t want you trying to work out your frustrations on your own when you’re not being supervised tonight. Can we do that without you thinking anymore about this than I’m just helping you?’ ‘Aw ya’ was all I could manage so she, her nametag said Connie, took the lube and squirted it up and down my cock and gently began to jack me off. I was filling up with Connie’s enema and it felt so good to have my cock massaged that I was in heaven. I put my hand over Connie’s and I looked at her as I shuddered and shot sperm hard, but she deflected most of the load, which slimed through her gloved hand and drizzled down on the towels in thick stringy globs. That experience had taken my mind off the pressure that was building up, but Connie put the cum dripping hand down and used it to part my ass, as she pulled out the nozzle telling me how proud of me she was to have taken it all; the bag was empty. Connie helped me as she put a large bedpan under my butt and began to massage by abdomen even as my softening cock still dripped seminal fluids. ‘Don’t be embarrassed’ she implored ‘just relax and let it happen’. I got a huge relief and Connie wiped me clean with soft moist paper rags and told me to hold on while she emptied the bedpan and put it back in place. I went at it for another half hour before she cleaned me and emptied the bedpan again. She came back without her gloves and closed my gown up, made my bed backup before bending over and kissing my forehead. She told me to get some rest and that she would be back in the morning to give me a sponge bath.

"Connie gave me two more enemas while I was in the hospital, but then there was always someone else in the other bed and so even though I got raging hard-ons while she gave me the enemas, she never masturbated me again.”

I looked at Ann who was enthralled and urged me to continue, and I paused for a moment to focus on my goal. “Sweetheart”, I continued, “After I came home, I was still hurting for quite a while and the pain meds still constipated me. My folks both worked and I was home alone all summer so I called the hospital and asked for Connie. When she came to the phone she was surprised. ‘It’s not what you think’ I cautioned ‘I was just wondering if you could help me get a home…ya know…uh.’ ‘Enema kit Jim, is that what you’re asking’ ‘yes I need some help, I’m too embarrassed to ask my folks’ I whined a little. ‘I see. All right Jim, I have your address from the computer system and I’ll bring something during my lunch hour. Is that ok Jim?’ ‘Oh Connie, you’re a godsend. Thank you’ I gushed. ‘Jim?’ she asked ‘Yes’ I responded ‘I’m not going to give you an enema, I’m bringing you an enema set; you understand that right?’ She said seriously. ‘That’s all I’m asking you to do,’ I assured her. So that’s how I got my first enema and my first enema set.” I said to Ann.

I continued “Over the years I really began to like the enema experience and then started looking around the internet for enema related pictures. I began to get excited about the ones that showed beautiful voluptuous women taking enemas and I began to think about women taking or being given an enema as someone I’d like to meet, although I never did find anyone. When I found you, my love…” I hugged her and kissed her and whispered “I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have found you…Ann…aw baby, I’ve fallen in love with you honey.” I paused and then continued “Yes I love that you enjoy enemas and I am completely in love with your gorgeous ass, baby, but believe me when I tell you that I really do love you and I want to be with you.” I brushed my lips across hers as I petted her body and then I felt her fingers around my cock and she whispered in my ear “Then don’t let my enema get cold, love” I eased myself up and gazed upon this sensual woman and I said “I have a better idea.” I took all of the pillows and piled them in what I judged to be just the right place. Then I laid down positioning my head in a strategic way and implored her up on her knees to straddle me and then I instructed “Put your pussy right on my mouth, baby, ya just like that” I said when I thought she was positioned well. You’re going to control your enema, sweetheart, I want you to make love to my mouth with your pussy and your sexy clit, can you do that for me honey?”

Ann was visibly so turned on that she began to pant as she moaned and cooed. She spread her legs as wide as she could and began to fuck my mouth with her juicy pussy; then with a click, she gave out an erotic moan and started rocking her hips. I could tell she was in total heaven and I urged her to let me give her as much as I had to give. Her orgasm gradually built into a crescendo, but my head was well supported and my neck was not sore, although I was slicked with her sweet pussy juice. Soon, Ann began to go over the cliff into the bliss of a full bodied enema orgasm as she bucked and at one point brought her ass down for me to lick but she couldn’t linger. Ann had emptied her enema bag and her orgasm suddenly morphed into urgency as I heard the clamp lock and felt her back off the bed to stand up. She looked at me even as her needs became more urgent and begged me to come in and help her. I handed her the bag and she rushed in and I followed her and helped her turn to face backward and then helped her sit down as I pulled out the nozzle. The chairs were not suitable, so I knelt behind her and massaged her as she expelled. When she was done we got into the shower and washed each other. Ann still talked a little innocently but her meaning was pure gold, “You didn’t get to cum honey, do you want to make love to me up my butt?” I did want Ann’s sensuous ass, but she had just had an anal orgasm while taking and holding a two and half quart enema and I really didn’t think that’s what she truly desired, I just think she was looking to please me.

“Would you like to give me an enema, sweetheart” I heard myself say; almost as a disembodied apparition. “Oh ya baby, I was afraid to ask you, but I really want to do it to you. Oh ya baby that’s what I want to do. Do you want me to do what you just did for me? I will!” Ann gushed with an ultra-erotic enthusiasm. I could only manage a nod as water dripped off of my erection as she led me out of the shower and dried me off. Ann refilled the Faultless; I noticed her dentures in a glass on the counter. She took the bag, got the coat hanger and led me to the bed, as she hung the enema bag from the headboard. She had adjusted the clamp far enough down the hose, that I wasn’t surprised when she said “I’m gonna give you a nice sexy enema, my love.” as she got into position and bade me to come forward. Ann put a small slick of Vaseline on the douche nozzle and deftly inserted it up my ass in one twisting motion. Then she urged me forward and engulfed my cock in her entire toothless mouth just as she opened the clamp to full open. I gasped as the surge of very warm water drop-kicked my prostate into instant heaven. Ann had her hand under my ass slowly fucking me with the nozzle and urging me to thrust my cock faster. I was filling very fast and my orgasm actually started in my ass as it rocketed through my prostate and up thru my cock. I took Ann by her head gently with both hands and cried “Oh god honey I can’t…aw…EH…UH…OH BABY… your enema is making me cum” as she sucked every drop of semen my body could produce. She left the enema on full flow, but as I asked her to stop it, she cooed “You took all your enema, honey. You did real good sweetheart; let me help you,” As I struggled to get to my feet. I have never had a desire to have any woman watch me or be around me when I’m on the toilet, but there was no stopping Ann who urged me to turn around and sit down while she knelt behind me rubbing and cooing and telling me how much she loved me. All in all, it was actually a sensuous experience for me, and it meant the world to Ann for me to allow her that level of access to me.

Taking a shower, I mused that the woman I met just 6 days ago had begun to transform herself from a shy self-conscious person-afraid to think she could ever be happy-into a sensuous vixen, who was just beginning to realize what kind of sexual power she wielded over a 6’-3”-200 pound man that thought he was much stronger psychologically. I had told her secrets that I never thought I would tell another living soul. It’s a good thing that Ann had a pure heart, because at the rate we were going, she could own me if I wasn’t careful. And that’s just it…for the first time in my life I didn’t want to play it safe. I wanted everything Ann was willing to give and I was willing to give her whatever she wanted to get it.

I peeked out of the shower to see that her dentures were gone, wondered what was keeping her; what I saw was stunning. The reflection in the bathroom mirror had Ann standing in front of the mirror next to a vanity in the other room. She was modeling an enema! The douche nozzle was slightly visible between the sensuous globes of her ass and the hose snaked up to the empty Faultless that she held to her bosoms. She twisted and turned admiring the way she looked; apparently because her new lover had told her-many times-how much he loved her big butt and how sensuous she looked taking an enema; not to mention that he had just confessed to liking pictures of voluptuous women taking enemas.

I closed the shower curtain and called to her to come take a shower with me and a moment later she cooed “I’m wearing something special just for you, my love” “Oh I can’t wait, baby, come in and let me see” I gushed. The look on her face was precious; she wasn’t sure, after she made her announcement, what my reaction would be, as she glided in sporting her enema and she hung the empty bag on the curtain rod. Then she turned her magnificent ass towards me and whispered in a low sultry breath, “Is this the way you like to see me?” I pulled her close and pressed against her back and said “Oh Ann! You are all woman! You really know how to please me, honey. I love you more and more as I realize how truly amazing you are!” I pressed myself into her butt and was sorry that I couldn’t will my cock into an erection so soon after being sucked off with such intensely that I thought my testicles were going to deflate as she was doing it. I gently pulled her nozzle out and let it dangle as I kissed her and washed her. I inquired “Now that we have been to Fantasy Land here this morning, my love, do you want to get ready and go to Tomorrow Land now?” “Oh yeah, that’s what I wanna do!” she grinned. We quickly got dressed, packed and checked out of the hotel before heading out for more adventure. We spent the rest of the morning and early afternoon enjoying the park and each other. In discussing all of the things we could do next, she picked Hollywood.