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Darcy’s choice

Chapter 8 - Their Second Night Together

7:20 am, June 18, 2019

In that early morning half dreamlike state of unconscious pondering, Ty was swaddled in the tender memories of their evening together. Her sexual scent and the taste of her pussy was still palpable in his mouth; he remembered listening to her confess that she took enemas…had she done it for pleasure? What was her female equivalent of a hardon? What did she look like when she was really turned on? He wasn’t sure but he was aware that is cock was hard and it felt like love to him because it was a warm pleasant feeling that lifted his heart and he knew it was because of her. It felt so good that it made him want to be close to her, he wanted to taste her again; he wanted to feel his cock enter her…again…and…

Suddenly, he slowly became aware that she had been watching him lying next to her, as the morning bleary cleared from his eyes; he put his arm around her and offered, “Oh please tell me last night wasn’t just a dream.” She smiled and said, “Oh ya? What if I told you it was a dream for me?” Ty leaned to her and kissed her, then deadpanned, “You always make that much noise in your dreams, do you Gorgeous?” She huffed, “Hmmm, your eyes must still be glued together!” He growled, “Be a shame to have to spank your tight sexy ass, for trying to convince me that I don’t know gorgeous when I see it!” Darcy wrapped her legs around him and he could feel her slowly grind her pussy against his upper thigh, as she pouted, “So you’re not satisfied with having your finger in my butt, last night…now you want to spank me?” Ty’s chest heaved as he said, “I don’t want to spank you, but I need you to admit that you’re just gorgeous.” She was amused and offered, “Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.” Ty rubbed her ass with his free hand and cautioned, “Darcy?” She finally conceded, “OK, OK…I’ll be gorgeous for you, but I need to take a shower and clean up and get ready.” Now he huffed, “Hmmm, I guess I can be OK with that…for today…last one in the shower gets the cold spot!” “Oh no, you don’t!” She cried out with determination and leaped out of bed, ran to the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Ty marveled at her competitiveness and there was no way that he could head her off, as he struggled to his feet without the adrenaline rush that apparently had powered Darcy’s mad dash to the shower. Taking only a moment to warm up, she was in the shower stream when he came in. They each took their turn getting ready for the day and Darcy had an easy feeling about Ty being that close to her, glancing at her as she dried off; grooming themselves side by side and each getting dressed for the next leg of the trip. “Damn that was good food last night!” Ty marveled and Darcy said, “Ya, great choice on the hors-d'oeuvres.” Ty laughed, turned and hugged her and gushed, “Well, the oysters Rockefeller were delicious, but the best part of my meal last night was tasting your pussy! I have a lot of catching up to do.” As she looked into his eyes and paused, he saw that she was a little amused, but also demurred. She whispered, “Does that mean you still want to practice some more?” He chuckled, “If I ever got enough practice, you would probably never tell me, would you?” That caused her to breakout into a grin that bathed her face with a beauty that cased Ty’s jaw to drop, as she asked, “What do you want, a graduation present?”

With the luggage stowed and the room checkout complete, Darcy measured Ty with a mature loving look as she extended her hand, dangling the keys, and said, “Would you like to drive?” He smiled at her and shook his head and said, “You’ve got a nice set of wheels, but I don’t need to drive your car…unless you actually get tired of driving, that is. In that case, of course, I would spell you…but, I’m perfectly ok with your driving, Darcy, you’re good at it; you’re smooth and you know how to pick the line through the curves without breaking too hard. Next time we go somewhere and we take my wheels, I’ll do the driving.” She slid into the driver’s seat and he got in beside her and as she started the engine, she thought out loud, “Tell me how you became as confident as you are for…” “Young as I am?” He interrupted her. She sighed, “Oh I didn’t mean…” “No it’s ok really; I need you to be honest with me, OK?” “I like that, Ty, you’ve got a deal. Will you do the same?” She was making a statement that needed his acknowledgement and he gave his affirmation and then offered, “I know that, by some standards, I don’t have much experience, but that doesn’t mean that much to me. Look at it this way Darcy, I lived on my own or with a couple of friends out in the wild, for weeks at a time ever since I was 8 years old. OK, ya it was during the summer, but it sure gives you a feeling of… Oh I don’t know…I never lost a wrestling match in high school. Everything that I’ve ever done, including getting over being shot, has ultimately reinforced the idea that I could pretty much do anything that I set my mind to. Do you know what I mean?”

Having already pulled out on Highway 1 north and well up to speed, she nodded her head in the affirmative and was contemplative for a couple of miles or so, until she offered in the form of a question, “So your folks and even your girlfriends all gave you positive reinforcement?” Ty laughed and said, “Well I didn’t always get exactly what I wanted if that’s what you mean, but we were always respectful in my family and so I guess that rubbed off on the way I treated my girlfriends. I’m not saying I never wanted to have sex with a girl, I’m just saying that the ones that I liked weren’t comfortable with the idea of having sex with anybody before they were married. Both of the girls that I went steady with weren’t prudes…I mean we discussed it and we talked about what other people were doing, but we didn’t base our relationship on what other people did.” Darcy smiled and patted his left leg with her right hand. Then they were silent for quite a while. In the silence, she thought of all the things that they had talked about last night and then her breathing increased a little, as she smiled to herself inwardly. Enemas, they had both brought up the subject of enemas. There might be a place to buy an enema set in Point Arena, although there was probably not a decent drug store until they actually got to Fort Bragg on the 3rd day. Then her quiet time was broken as she heard Ty say, “You look like you’re hungry, baby. You’ve got that look like you need something.” Her face reddened. She glanced longingly at him and then back at the road.

After another couple of minutes her thoughts were again interrupted, “We talked about some…uh…pretty hot topics last night, didn’t we?” Ty offered, only to see her glance back at him still seemingly embarrassed and breathing through her mouth in short breaths. In one clarifying vision, Ty noticed her hard nipples protruding out of her sheer bra, clearly visible through her blouse and then he knew: Something that she was thinking about had turned her on and Darcy was sexually aroused. Knowing that excited him. She was so alluring, so desirable and he was drawn emotionally to her, not knowing exactly why. Like most men, her physical sex, that act of powerful sexual release represented a form of love to him; especially since last night was his first time. But also he enjoyed her company, even now when she was just a sultry siren of a woman. It was a little over 3 hours to the Little River Inn and they would be there around noon, unless they stopped to sight see, or something else. He thought that he needed to get some exercise, something to get his mind off of his seeming continual need to have her, lest he fall into the pattern that she seemed to detest in her former boyfriends; only wanting to fuck. Well that was an exaggeration, wasn’t it? After all, they’d only done it once. Still, he had to remember who he was; a man like him could easily become addicted to the sexual charms of Darcy Rehnquist!

They would need to stop for something to eat before too long. Darcy said, “Timber Cove is up ahead in about 45 minutes and we can get something to eat there.” She licked her lips, but her hunger seemed not to be for food. Ty looked at the scenic vista of the rugged California Coast for a while before softly saying, “Is there something…I can say?” Then he watched her face redden again and as she looked forward as she drove the curved two lane highway. Darcy would have never even broached the subject last night unless she had heard about his secret from the time that she spent with Tawny Roberts. Now emboldened with certain knowledge, she issued forth, “It’s what you said last night, Ty. Can you tell me why you dreamed about giving me an enema?” She let that hang in the air for a few moments, before breathing out loud, “There…I said it…it’s out in the open and we can talk about it. That is if you have the nerve.” Ty shifted in his seat uncomfortably then, looking at the road ahead, “The dream I had was only a picture of you taking an enema. I was just turned on by looking at your picture in my dream.” Ty clarified. She looked at him and then she issued a sexual command that was not quite domineering, but it was as authoritative as it was distinctly feminine, “You tell me, Ty; you tell me all about it, while I just listen.”

Hearing her say this, Tyrone Hudson had to make a decision. He had tried to open up a conversation with her up by suggesting that they had talked about this subject last night. Only now, this sensuous vixen had turned the tables on him and if he didn’t talk about it-the actual subject of enemas-, he actually feared that she might not respect him for lacking the courage to deal with the intimacy of potentially embarrassing subjects. If she thought that, he wondered, she might not see him the same way she had so far and now he needed her to keep admiring him. As he thought about what he was going to say, he realized for the first time that just the subject of enemas itself aroused him. He had wanted to give Tawny the enema, sometime in the near future hadn’t he; in fact they had talked about it that particular evening she had come to him when he was by the window in his hospital room. So why then had he dreamed about Darcy that way? He looked out of his passenger window, as the rugged uphill slopes rushed by, followed by a deep ravine and then another wooded slope. “Tawny started giving them to me a couple of days after I first woke up from my first surgery.” He began tentatively, as they crossed the Russian River and then were passing through Jenner. He paused for a few moments taking in the sights. Darcy had slowed down, glancing at the little hamlet, as she drove by, knowing that as he was now talking about this subject, he might just tell her most of his story during this trip, if she carefully cultivated his trust; if she skillfully motivated his need to have her. As she began to accelerate back up to highway speed, he began again, “I was in so much pain and the drugs…it made it harder to breathe unless my bowels were empty, so she was giving them to me almost every other day and I…” He dropped off in thought for a couple of minutes and then continued, “Well Darcy, I started to look forward to her giving them to me…you know…those were my darkest days and I didn’t have much to look forward to.” He drifted off in thought for a couple of minutes and then continued, “And after a while…she seemed to enjoy giving them to me, as much as I wanted to her to.” Now Darcy issued another authoritative and feminine command, “Say the word, honey; say what you were looking for! What did she do for you?” Ty leaned over to her, put a hand in her lap and his left arm around her and whispered in her ear in a long drawn out set of syllables, “E…N…E…M…A! Her finger felt so good when she lubricated me and it felt wonderful…the way she gave me enemas.”

8:40 am, June 18, 2019

He was breathless from the stress of telling her what he had so far and she knew it, because she knew that he was a proud man and these very intimate thoughts were very stressful for a man like him to reveal. They were passing Fort Ross and Timber Cove was not that far away now; they would be stopping soon. She started thinking about what Tawny had proposed to her, only she was becoming really attached to Ty. Could she really follow through with it; to share him with his former nurse? What if she lost him to her? Then she realized that she really didn’t have him yet, did she? Well that will change before this trip was done, wouldn’t it. She would see to that. She felt him kiss her neck causing her to coo, as she slowed down for the right hand turn into the little Timber Cove hamlet. Not the worst of food available, they split a breakfast burrito and a fruit and Greek yogurt preparation that were both edible. Satiated and back on the road at highway speed again, they had been silent for some 20 minutes when Darcy finally volunteered, “OK, my big hunk, since you were so salacious and forthcoming to me, I guess it’s my turn to give you some of my secrets, isn’t it?” She glanced at Ty and noticed that he now had that sexy young curious look of a man that has nothing but hope ahead of him. It was so very refreshing to enjoy a man like this, she thought. She thought a minute about where she might begin and then realized that her erotic enema use began shortly after she quit dating the men that were mostly toxic to her.

“When I used to take birth control pills, I would get these really bloated periods that were the worst days of my life and I started taking enemas to try to relieve the bloated feeling. They worked and it became like a ritual thing for a couple of days every month.” She said, as though it was just part of life. There was silence for a few minutes and Ty didn’t ask anything or make a comment so that allowed Darcy to think about how she wanted to present her side of the story that presumably they would share, sooner or later. Passing through Anchor Bay, Darcy commented, “Beautiful isn’t it?” Ty said, “Yes, it is…and so are you!” She blushed and demurred to him. She was still more emotionally developed than he was, but this young man was a force in his own right. He was just what she had been looking for; a good hearted man looking for a good woman to love and she wanted to be that woman. A fleeting thought caused her to wonder: Did she need to be that woman? Was this the chance at a life that she had only dreamed of so far? She wanted to tell him more. The book…would she allow herself to tell him about her new book? Suddenly she was embarrassed by the title; The Ultimate Guide to Anal Sex for Women, Really? How was she actually going to explain that to him? Her thoughts were then focused on the speed limit signs and information signs that told her she was approaching a turnout and that beach access was just up ahead at a speck on the road called Gallaway. So on a lark, Darcy pulled in and parked and smiled, “How about a walk on the beach Ty?” “Great, let’s do it! I need to get stretched out anyway!” He practically groaned as he got out. They walked the smooth sand beach of Schooner Cove and then after walking a ways they gazed at the very peculiar large round smooth boulder formations that rolled back and forth in the breaking waves when the tide was high, as they were locked in the bedrock crevices on Bowling Ball Beach. They held hands as they walked slowly together, commenting about the sights, laughing and talking, and on the way back to the car, they both realized in their own way that they both craved one another.

Arriving at her car, Ty held her up against her driver’s side door and kissed her, feeling her ass and then whispering, “We still have much more to talk about don’t we?” Darcy’s heart began to pound, as she sucked in a great breath and then looked up at him hopefully and nodded. Back on the road and up to speed, Darcy reluctantly volunteered, “I swore off men for a while, because I was in this reoccurring nightmare of always falling for some asshole more impressed with himself and selfishly only thinking about himself, over anyone else. They each in their own way thought that they were god’s gift to women, but it never took long for any of them to demonstrate their true nature. I needed to make a change and I knew that needed to rethink my life.” She paused and the highway flew by for another mile before she continued, “You know how when you work out a lot and how you start to feel really sexy because you look and feel better?” He looked at her and grinned, “I’ve always worked out hard and up until that crazy fucker shot me, I was always horny and guess what? I’m back! But I really do understand what you’re saying, Darcy…it’s just that I’ve only met you as…well the bombshell that you are!” Darcy took another run at it from a different angle, “So you looked as good as you do now, only a younger version of you when you were going steady with these girls?” She looked over at him and he gave a shrug in humility that told her that she was on target. She bore in, “So tell me handsome, what kept your cock from becoming perpetually stiff?” Out of her peripheral vision she saw him look down at himself instinctively before he tentatively offered, “I guess, uh, you know, uh, I took care of myself.” She said, “Exactly! And do you know what your girlfriends were doing?” Ty said, “I guess, uh, I never thought about it.” She cackled, “Well sweetheart, they probably didn’t masturbate as much as you did, but if they were around you that much, I guarantee you that they masturbated…a lot!” In a seemingly new revelation, Ty exclaimed that he now understood, “Oh, I guess you’re probably right.” She bore in, “Honey, are you going to sit there and tell me that you never had a girl just throw herself at you?” He thought about that; there had been several and the last had been Molly Bates, whom he had last seen in Callahan the morning he had first met Tip Reynolds. There had been others, of course and so he reluctantly confessed, “Well ya…but I, uh, you know, have to really like a girl first. So what’s your point, anyway?”

She launched out of a hairpin and accelerated, shifting from 2nd to 3rd, then into 4th and as a long straightaway presented itself, she said, “It’s simply a way to help you understand that when I began to work out and really take care of myself, I learned to start loving me for who I am, instead of the self-loathing that I had suffered for so long. So one evening…I got my vibrator out and I made up a warm enema and I had some of the most satisfying sex that I ever had. It was not long after that that I read about you in the newspaper.” Ty felt compelled to seek her out for clarification and delicately asked, “Do you mean you got such pleasure from the enema; that you masturbated?” “I’m saying, my big hunk, that it was the combination of the vibrator and the enema that got my off like I have never gotten off before.” She clarified. Out of her peripheral vision she could see him shift in his seat, adjusting his pants to accommodate his erection. In sympathy she said, “Just open your pants, honey, and let it loose, then just pullout your shirt and let it hang over to kind of cover yourself.” He scoffed at himself, “Oh, I remember when this first happened when Tawny…” He was embarrassed now and stopped talking. Darcy soothed, “She told you it was normal, right? She should have been ok with it. She was…wasn’t she?” He scoffed, “It was my first time; she…it didn’t end well.” She soothed, “You weren’t well; she was taking care of you. You couldn’t expect to be your normal self in that situation.”

They were on the outskirts of Point Arena and the posted speed limit signs began to appear. It was a welcome respite to the sexual intensity of their conversations. Without thinking, Darcy downshifted into 3rd as they entered the long straight stretch of Highway 1 that was the main street of Point Arena with a posted speed limit of 30 MPH. It was like they had gone back in time some 30 years, as they each gawked at the sights. About in the middle of the strip, on the left was a quaint theater and then Darcy saw it just up ahead on the right and downshifting to 2nd, she pulled into the Arena Pharmacy parking lot, parked and turned off the engine. She looked straight ahead for a moment just thinking about what she was about to do. There was definitely going to be more intensity if she actually followed through with this. She considered her move to be, perhaps, a little reckless but then Darcy heaved a big sigh and the openly thought out loud, “Oh hell…Go big or go home, right Ty?” She laughed and leaned in and kissed him. He seemed clueless, but he wasn’t about to turn down a kiss and then he mumbled, “Uh, well, uh ya, usually.” Darcy got out of the car, shut her door and went around to the passenger side as Ty was getting out, unsure of what they were doing here. She closed his side door and then easily backed him back up against the door and put her body tight up against his; she put her hand up behind his head, forcing him to bend down a little and she put an intense French style kiss to him and when she let him up she growled, “So you had a dream about seeing a picture of me taking an enema and that vision caused you to cream, uh sweetheart?” That caused him to gasp and just stare at her, so she let him know what her plan was. “Come in with me honey, I’m going to buy an enema set, if they have something decent that is. If they do, I’ll buy it and then I will help you see your dream come true tonight and then you can cum for me, Ok?” Ty had an odd smile on his face, but he seemed immobilized, even as he nodded his affirmation of her plan. Darcy could see that she had to take charge so she took his hand and softly said, “Let’s go baby. If you can get through this, I promise that I’ll do everything to make your dream come true.” Then she closed on him and whispered in his ear, “Come on Ty…you know you want it. Come with me, honey.”

They walked into the store and a woman that Darcy thought to be in her late thirties, who was stalking shelves, looked up and cheerfully said, “Can I help you?” Darcy had already resolved that she was going to act without shame and she answered, “Yes, we’re traveling and I need a good quality combination douche enema set. What have you got?” With only a slight pause then a double take, the woman said, “Right this way and I’ll show you what we have.” They followed her over two isles until the woman said, “Everything that we have in stock is right in this area.” Darcy said, “Oh thank you, you have an excellent selection; let me have a look and then I’ll bring something up to the counter.” The woman said, “Ok then, I’ll get back to stocking. Let me know if you have any questions.” She looked up and smiled at Ty as she walked by. After she left them, Darcy looked over the merchandise and then gasped in surprise, “Oh look at this! This must have been here for the last thirty or forty years!” She picked up a faded box that said Davol on it. She opened it and saw a real rubber open topped red bag with a long curved thick black fluted douche nozzle and a smaller enema nozzle. There seemed to be plenty of red rubber hose in the box. She picked it up and smiled at Ty, who besides looking somewhat mortified had an enormous hardon sticking out in his pants like he had big Mag-lite flashlight in his pocket. She gushed enthusiastically, “This is just an incredible find, let’s go pay for this and get out of here.” Ty groaned, “As soon as we can Darcy, I’m in real trouble here.” She looked at his pants and gasped and then handed him the keys whispering, “Oh baby, that looks like it hurts. Why don’t you open up the car and take it easy. I’ll be out in a minute.” Darcy went up to the cash register and the woman came around to check her out, took Darcy’s credit card and as she gave her the receipt, she grinned and said, “I want what you’re having dear.” Darcy chuckled, “You’re just going to have to find your own sweetie, I been looking for a guy like him for a long time.”

Climbing into her driver’s seat and setting the Arena Pharmacy bag in the back seat, Darcy soothed, “Do you want me to drive someplace where I can take care of you honey, or do you want to wait for tonight?” His was the laughter of irony, as he groaned, “God damn Darcy, I thought I was gonna cum right there in the store! Shit! If I didn’t remember my tongue in your pussy last night, lady, I’d swear that you have a set of balls!” Darcy chuckled, “Plan you work and work your plan, that’s what I always say!” Back on the road north, they were both lost in their own thoughts only stealing occasional smiling glances at each other as the miles flew by. Ty finally said, “Don’t worry, Darcy; I’ll be OK…until tonight that is.” She grinned, “Just remember, handsome, this is going to be your fantasy tonight and that means that you’re going to need to be the director; are you up for that?” Darcy slowed down to pass through little village of Elk, saying, “We’re only about 30 minutes out, now.” She accelerated and now the road north was very near breathtaking cliffs where the azure blue pacific crashed against the reefs and rocks just offshore. They were silent and in awe of the natural wonder of where they were and yet there was an undercurrent of excitement in both of them as they contemplated what their time together would mean to their lives. Down across the Navarro River bridge and up unto the cliffs they drove; across the Albion River bridge with the town of Albion just below; then up the road another 3 miles, they turned into the Little River Inn.

The room that Darcy had reserved had a magnificent view of the cove at the mouth of Little River at Van Damme Beach. The table was full of literature of local activities. When they had their luggage stowed they started looking for things to do. They were on a golf course; there was also a driving range; there were tennis courts; there was also a spa. What caught their eyes though was that there was a drum circle consisting of local talent that was scheduled at the beach that evening and there was a scenic hike through a fern canyon in the adjacent Van Damme State Park (not to be confused the famous Fern Canyon just north of Gold Bluff, 40 miles north of Eureka). They changed into clothes suitable for a good hike and then checked back into the office for more detailed information on the drum circle. There were usually 6 to 10 local bongo or Africa style drummers and up to 3 or 4 people playing guitars and anyone was welcome. It was recommended to bring some beer, or something comparable to offer, if you just wanted to dance around the fire. There was a market just across the road, so it was easy to decide: go over to the market get lunch and some bottled water to take on the hike and get a case of beer now, so they would have it once that got back from the hike because the store would be closed.

They had been hiking most of the afternoon, and when they got back to their room about 4:20 pm that afternoon, Ty remarked, “Ah…I could really use a beer, Darcy, how about you?” She said, “Ya, honey, pull me out one too, I’m really thirsty.” They sat together on the couch looking out at a calm ocean. “Are you still up for going to the drum circle tonight?” She asked and Ty thought a moment before answering, “You know, I can’t really believe there will be all that many people down there during the week. I mean, we can certainly take a walk down to the beach this evening, but if it’s all the same to you, I’d just as soon go over to the restaurant and get an early dinner and then come back here and relax, maybe take a hot shower.” “Ya, I’m down with that.” Darcy smiled and picked up the menu off the coffee table and they both looked at it. She said, “Since we ate so heavy last night, what do you think about sharing a bucket of steamers and we each get a salad; then we can go crazy on desert.” “Oh ya, girl, that’s the ticket!” He agreed and asked, “Go just like we are?” She laughed, “We’re on vacation, this is definitely good enough for the late afternoon crowd; they’re probably all three sheets to the wind anyhow.”

They were back into their room, just a little after 6 pm, and both had been thinking about what Darcy had purchased today in Point Arena. Yet neither had said anything about it all afternoon. Still there seemed to be an unspoken anticipation of something special to come during their second evening together. Ty brushed past her, touched her lips with a light kiss and then went to the patio doors and opened them. Looking back at her he motioned with his head for her to follow. There were two comfortable chairs on the second story deck with an excellent look at the ocean; sunset was still a couple of hours away. She sat in the chair next to him and he reached for her hand-she gave it to him. They were easy together. “You don’t seem to realize just how amazing you are.” He told her and she smiled and said, “I could easily say the same thing about you and yet, you don’t act like you’re amazed with yourself; why would I be any different?” “I know what you’re saying, Darcy, but how about that it’s ok that you’re just amazing to me?” Ty seemed to be negotiating and that gave her an idea. “Can you tell me what it is about me that is so amazing to you?” She asked. He hesitated a moment, but then confirmed his hypotheses, “You’re smart and sexy.” She then made her segue into what she wanted to talk to him about tonight. She stood up and said, “Come with me, handsome.” She led him into the bedroom, kicked off her shoes and she sat down on the bed cross legged so she could look directly at him when he sat down and she began, “So I’m going to tell you a little bit about this sexy book that I’ve been reading, Ty. Are you interested?” Immediately a mixture of surprise and intrigue washed over his being and he implored her, “Ya, baby, tell me all about it!”

“The book is called The Ultimate Guide to Anal Sex for Women.” She said with a certain salaciousness that was designed to shock him, but he wasn’t shocked by her so she continued, “Tonight we’re going to recreate your fantasy, the one that you dreamed about me. And tomorrow night, we’re going to work on my fantasy and give us both a new experience. So here’s what I’ve learned so far.” She made a fist and showed him the “orifice” made by her thumb and her fore finger. “In order for me to take you up my ass, I have to expand out to accept you.” She opened the “orifice” to resemble the diameter of his cock. “Besides a lot of lube, I’m going to have to bear down like I would have to…you know…GO! I’m going to need to take an enema, possibly two, a few hours before we’re going to do this. Then you’re going to lube me and Ty, honey, you’re going to use every technique that Tawny taught you, ok?” Ty was excited, but he wanted to assure her that would be careful with her. She then began again but this time she spoke softly and lovingly to him, “So, honey, I’m thinking that we can take a shower and then, maybe come back into here and assemble the enema set; then…maybe just lay together for a while and…you know, uh, we can talk about it…sort of set up the scene, you know?” Ty moved to her and hugged her and then gushed, “God Damn, Darcy that is just the hottest thing I have ever heard!” She giggled, “Well good, that means we’re on the right track, because that is the hottest thing that I’ve ever said to anyone!”

The evening shower after their long day invigorated Darcy’s sensual self and once she’d dried off with her new lover, she was ready for just about anything. Ty followed her into the bedroom, hoping for her to do what she had promised him and yet unsure how this was going to unfold; he was glad that they were going to talk first. She crawled onto the bed and lay down on her side facing him and patted the place close to her wanting him to lay down right next to her. As soon as she realized that he was somewhat tentative, she motioned to him and softly said, “Come now, Ty, now is the time for enthusiasm. Lay close with me sweetheart.” With a big grin he got on the bed and slid next to her so that their bare skin touched and they could feel the warmth between them. “Sorry, this is”…Ty began, but she interrupted him and whispered, “Let’s just stipulate that neither of us has any experience with helping to make a new lover’s fantasy come true, especially one involving taking an enema, ok?” “Ya, uh, you’re right; I sure don’t.” He laughed a nervous laugh. In a voice that was soothing yet directional, she said, “The bag from the Arena Pharmacy is in the closet, baby, would you get it and bring it here please?” The one thing that she had learned about men, especially a man like Ty Hudson, is that they will accept a mission willingly because it is easy for them to fulfill and easy to get gratitude and so he brought the bag to her and lay back down next to her. She smiled, “Thank you, my handsome prince.” Then her voice changed to that of a Temptress, “I know that you want to give me an enema, Ty, so just listen to me and don’t say anything until I’m done. I want you to assemble the enema set and then I want you to fill the bag up with warm water, no hotter than what it feels like on the back of your wrist. Then get a towel and drape from the top of the picture over the bed, then you can hang it from the top of the picture. Don’t worry, it won’t fall down; these things are fixed so they can’t be stolen. Then I want you to practice inserting the enema nozzle into me, OK honey? Are you OK with that?”

Ty said nothing at first as he threw a leg over hers and as he put his arms around her, she was forced to lay on her back; he kissed her with a long slow passionate full open mouth kiss and when he took his mouth away from hers he whispered, “I need to lubricate your tight sexy butt honey and while I’m doing that I want to taste your pussy, OK?” “You don’t think we can get away with just lubricating the nozzle?” She asked and he soothed, “No baby, we need to practice for your fantasy tomorrow night too.” “Ah, I see you’re beginning to get the idea. Are you going to sit in that chair and…watch me?” She vamped and then added, “I want to watch you…maybe as much as you want to watch me.” He growled, “So you want to watch me jack-off to you?” She vamped back, “What makes you think that I won’t finger my pussy while I watch you jack-off to me?” Ty was breathing hard and his erection was almost fully hard. He took the plastic bag away from the old enema box and casually tossed it on the floor. Then he dumped the contents of the box on the bed and set the open nested box on the night table. He lifted up the enema tube and watched as she shook her head so he laid that in the box and then began to assemble the set. The smell of rubber was apparent to both of them as an enhancement to their experience. When Ty had it assembled, he held it up for her inspection and she gazed at it with its large curved black fluted nozzle and then she looked back at him again. It just came out of her, she wasn’t sure why, “I’m falling…in love with you.” His look was tender and not at all tentative; he said, “I know; I’ve had butterflies in my stomach all day. It’s happening to me too!” She said, “This could get really weird if we didn’t have strong feelings for…” He continued her thought and finished it for her as he said, “But we do. This is more than just the fulfillment of a fantasy. I think we might be able to, uh, it may bring us even closer together; the intensity, you know what I mean?” Her answer was succinct, “I’m ready when you are, lover. Could you please bring two towels, one to protect the picture and one to put under me?” “You got it…my love.” He said as he took the equipment into the bathroom to fill up her enema.

It was the first time that he had thought about her in those terms, but his feelings for her had been building for some time. He wasn’t sure how long; only now he felt sort of relieved in a way. Now that they had committed to each other, even if it was the first steps he would not have to hold back; he could give her what she wanted and he could have her; he could love her; he could have her love and her adoration; and he could have her lovely ass without feeling like he was taking advantage of her, after all she said it was her fantasy so why not make it his as well? Clearly the sink was not going to work to fill the enema bag so he turned on the bath tub faucet, hung the enema equipment from the shower curtain and grabbed two towels and came out to Darcy. He noticed immediately that she was aglow on her back with her legs spread out comfortably; her pussy in full view with little moisture dribbles slowly oozing out and down the crack of her lovely ass. Demure and beckoning, she was a sight to behold and he told her so, “You are really lovely, honey. Now just lift up that gorgeous butt and let me put this towel under you.” She moved with the enthusiasm of someone younger and less experienced than she was. He bent down to make sure the towel was straight and smooth without folds. He was too close not to make a pass and he lifted up and parted her legs and put his mouth on her pussy and made a big full lick then came up and grinned at her and then fixed the towel perfectly under her. Next he kneeled next to her to fit the other towel over the picture. He was barely done when she lifted up on her elbow and with her free hand she took 3 inches of his cock in her mouth and held him there for a minute. “Hmmm, that feels wonderful. But if you keep that up, I’m not going to get much practice giving you enemas now am I?” She let him pull away but countered, “Your practice today, my practice tomorrow!” He looked askance at her as he walked back into the bathroom. His heart was pounding as he took down the enema equipment and began to fill the bag. Would she really give me an enema tomorrow?. Not too full he thought; after all this wasn’t supposed to be a big clean out for her. Maybe just two quarts, she could surely take that without too much discomfort. He had never put anything up a girl’s ass before, except his finger up Darcy’s ass last night. She would have to show him how. Of course she would; he would just talk to her about it as he lubricated her.

Ty walked into the bedroom with Darcy waiting with anticipation. He climbed on to the bed holding the open bag with the hose in to the opening and the nozzle buried in the warm water. He glanced down at her and met her eyes as they followed his movement. The metal hook caught and held firm, as he left the enema hang in place for a few minutes. “And which drawer is the lube in?” He asked and she pointed; he retrieved the tube. She whispered to him, “What position do you want me in?” He met her whisper in kind, “You had pillows under your upper back and head and you were lying on your back with your legs bent and parted so I could easily see the enema nozzle and the hose come out of your lovely ass.” She chuckled, “Well at least you fantasied about a comfortable pose.” He helped her with the pillows and then maneuvered into position to lubricate her tight asshole. He squeezed a good sized dollop onto the tip of his index finger and then looked directly into her eyes and slowly slid his finger into place against her tight pucker. As he pushed in a little bit, her mouth fell open and her eyes became focused through him, until he felt her sphincter slowly yield. He remembered what she had told him last night, “I’m in here; don’t get ahead of me.” Keep her engaged and this would be good for her too, he thought and then asked her, “How does that feel, gorgeous?” “Ummm, nice and slippery.” Came her reply so he put another large dollop on his finger and moved to her now moist anal opening only this time she didn’t take her eyes away from his; she just grunted a little as she felt his index finger slip all the way up into her rectum. Then he grinned at her and said, “This is just for you, baby, so just enjoy it.” And he began to lick her pussy and suck on her clitoris, as he slowly twisted his finger in and out of her ass. He was enjoying giving her pleasure, when he heard her whisper to him, “Don’t let my enema get cold, honey.” He lifted up and looked at her, nodding his head and said, “Please help me, uh…or show me how to put it up…” “Of course, just bring the nozzle here.” She soothingly interrupted him.

As Ty rose up to take the bigger douche nozzle out of the warm enema bag, his hard cock throbbed to the rhythm of his heartbeat. The red hose fell gently in between Darcy’s ample breasts, which were molded to her chest by gravity, but her nipples were fully erect and sensitive to the touch of the warm hose. “Ummm, you hold it and let me take your hand a guide you.” The overt sensuality of the sultry look on her face, as her body slowly undulated, and her melodic soothing voice had him mesmerized, as he struggled to stay in the moment with her. “That’s it now just point it at my bellybutton and insert just the tip…ya just like that. Now you just had your finger up inside me so do you remember what angle it was? Here I’ll help you the first time…there that’s it. Now pull it out and you do it.” As turned on as Ty was, Darcy was in her own sexual pleasure zone. After all this was the young man that she had fantasized about for months and he was playing with an enema nozzle in her ass-it was sexy and exciting for her! “Mmmm, ya that’s it…uuhhhh…oooo ya, right up my ass. Just like that, honey.” “I think I’ve got the hang of it, baby. Are you ready for your enema?” He asked and she just gasped, “Uh Mmmm.” Ty opened the hose clamp and Darcy seemed genuinely surprised when the first surge flowed into her rectum, as though this was her first time. The look on her face was precious and he had to suppress a sudden desire to have to fuck her right there. But they had planned this, so he gave her the hose and whispered, “Here Gorgeous, adjust it to where it’s comfortable for you.” He kissed her and then sat down in the chair opposite from her and as he watched her, he slowly began to stroke his cock. Their eyes were locked and she began to stoke her pussy at him, loving that she was his fantasy and she loved that he was jacking-off to her and for her. She began to undulate more as she clinched down to squeeze the warm enema up into her colon and with every clinch she forced her fingers deeper into her pussy. Their foreplay had prepared them and now they were both masturbating at a frenetic pace. Then as Ty watched Darcy begin to get close, he saw her open up the clamp all the way and she left the hose to dangle. With three fingers thrusting in her pussy and two fingers on her left hand frigging her clit; she was starting her orgasm as the last of the enema flooded up deep into her bowels. Ty watched her, as his own body stiffened from his own fast strokes. Then it happened for her; her ass clinched tight around the nozzle sticking out through her asshole, her legs stuck out straight and her toes curled up and she cried out, “Aawww, Oooohh; FUCK! Eehh…uh, Oh fuck, uh, aww! Mmmm, oh ya…shit!” She opened her eyes just in time to watch her new boyfriend squirt big white globs of creamy sperm all the way up his chest, with most of it finally pooling on his stomach. He sat there a minute trying to catch his breath watching her laying there with the her enema nozzle and hose coming out of her, then he followed the hose up to a completely flat enema bag; she had the entire two quarts up inside of her! He got up and came to her. “Let me taste your fingers.” He told her and, not waiting for her, he took her right hand and sucked the three fingers that she had frigged her pussy with. For his part, he tried to get up and take down the empty bag so he could clean himself off with the towel, but she had other things in mind for all the “cum” on him. She wrapped him up and buried her face in his stomach, slurping as much as she could move her mouth around, but much of the rest ended up on her nose, cheeks, and forehead; some also dribbled down her chin before she said, “Can you pull out the nozzle and help me up, baby?” Ty immediately went to her aid and eased the big black fluted thing out of her sexy butt, helped her up and kissed her lips, and also tasting some of his sperm. Now that she was under her own power, she quickly walked into the bathroom without bothering to shut the door. Ty took the towel down from the picture and was wiping up all of the rest of the cum on his stomach and chest, as he listened to her void herself as her enema was doing what all enemas eventually do: Each one will force its way out of you and then take the entire contents of your colon with it in a sudden torrent that, for her, was the aftermath of her orgasm; the inevitable feeling of her final satisfaction from an orgasm that began as the enema first started to filled her.

Ty went to the door and asked, “Are you all right, honey?” He heard her, “Yes Ty, I’m fine and I’ll be really good when the last of this enema gets out of me.” “Darcy”, he called, “That was just the hottest thing I’ve ever done; how about you?” “Ty” she called back, “Uh, I’m kind of busy right now, ok? But it was the hottest thing I’ve ever done before too, baby! Now just let me concentrate, OK?”

He remembered how he felt when he had to let his enemas out in a bedpan with Tawny helping him. Of course, he would let Darcy have her privacy, something that he wanted but hardly ever got when he was in the hospital. He began to think about what he had just seen this evening. Actually his original dream of seeing Darcy take an enema had never been this vivid. She was…he realized now…that she really was his dream girl. Would she have been before…before Tawny got him to enjoy getting an enema? No Darcy had been right all along: If he had never been shot, he never would have met Darcy. He heard the toilet flush and a moment later heard the shower turn on. He went in to be with her; his new lover.

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