It was Friday night, and as my Mom and I were eating dinner, she said "As you know, I'll be away this weekend on business, so you'll be on your own. Oh, and by the way, your Aunt Margaret called. She would like you to help her with a few errands tomorrow morning and if you could be at her house at 9:00." I swallowed hard….”Here we go!” I thought. This is how it begins!! After considerable thought, I managed "OK." I had to say yes. I had no choice. I did NOT want my mother to know what was going on. I had trouble sleeping that night, for all I could think about was what was going to happen "tomorrow". I finally fell asleep fantasizing about it.

I made sure I was up early, showered, squeaky clean and ready for whatever awaited me. My Mom had already left for the airport, and as I made the ten-minute walk to Margaret's house, I couldn't help but wonder what she was up to. I had an overwhelming feeling that she had an "agenda". Needless to say, I was hoping so! She greeted me at the front door and planted a kiss on my cheek. "I so appreciate you helping me this morning, darlin'. I have some errands to run, and I need your help carrying the packages," she said. Off we went in her car. "Where are we going?" I asked. "To my favorite drugstore," she replied. "Going to pick up a few things for what we’re going to need today." "Like what?" I asked, incredibly curious. "You'll find out soon enough," she said. "It's something I know you like!"

She pulled up to a Rexall drugstore way on the other side of town. I was curious as to why we had come to this one. I was about to find out why! The moment I entered the store, my eyes about popped out!!! OMG!! Prominently displayed under the front counter were over a dozen or more ENEMA bags (bright red of course!), with hoses and metal clamps attached and nozzles neatly on display as well. "Oh, my God!" I blurted out. Margaret gave me a look and said "Hush". On the wall behind the counter were ANOTHER dozen or more Enema bags, all different sizes, hanging up on display! There were also numerous bulb syringes on a shelf behind the counter! It was the most amazing thing I had ever seen! I had no idea such drugstores even existed, but if anyone would know about it, Margaret would. In here she was like a kid in a candy store. She ordered me not to stare (she knew!) then instructed me to have a seat in the back of the store, (out of ear shot) as she conducted her affairs. But..... I was "all ears" and listened intently. I was desperate to hear what she was saying, and as luck would have it, the acoustics allowed me to hear EVERYTHING....... her entire conversation!!

And it was Nasty!!...!

"Wow, you certainly have some nice things on display today! Anything new, Hank?" she asked. Hank was only too happy to assist her. She was a regular customer and he knew she would always buy something to add to her already amazing collection. "Wait til you see this! We just got it," he said excitedly as he placed a box up on the counter and removed a beautiful red Enema bag. "Picked it up at an auction, and it was not cheap! I had to out bid a lot of people to get it, but, my God look at it!! Made in Germany, 1951. Never been used!" Margaret's eyes lit up. "Oh, my, God, really?!" she exclaimed. Hank continued... "Still has that distinctive rubber smell. Holds a full 2 1/2 Quarts, (to which Margaret replied "Oh, MY!!") ...very sturdy rubber, has a beautiful on-line Higginson pump and a really great shut-off clamp. Comes with four amazing nozzles, all a good 7 or 8 inches long," Hank said and then released the clamp "SNAP!" It was loud! Really loud! "Oh, my!" Margaret replied, "I like the sound of that! That will certainly get his attention! And you know how I just LOVE red ENEMA BAGS, Hank! The hose is nice and wide! Oh, yes, that will deliver quite a steady flow. Love that! This is some ENEMA, Hank! A true collector's item!!" "I knew you would love it. Been saving it just for you," he said. "It's sensational!" Margaret exclaimed. "Look at these nozzles! They are fabulous!" She held one up. “I love these old-fashioned nozzles with the large bulbous heads! They were made for one reason and one reason only.... extreme Anal pleasure! The kind of nozzle Enema Nurses love to weild. Oh.... yeah! What's this one, about an inch and a half thick perhaps! Mmmmm. Can’t wait to use THIS! This will get QUITE a reaction! And… they are long and curved.... for MAXIMUM penetration!!! Just how I like it! Thank you, Hank. I will definitely be getting this! It is truly spectacular! AND....I have someone special in mind for its maiden voyage this afternoon!" she added. OMG!!!!!!!! Was she talking about ME?!! Who else would it be?

They took their time, and the conversation went on for a good twenty minutes or more, a conversation that had me VERY aroused! Margaret was not shy, especially in a drugstore like this where she was the "Enema Queen". Everything was just so upfront and casual, as if talking about Enema equipment was everyday, out in the open conversation. The discussion went from 3-Quart bags, to 4-Quart bags, to Bulb syringes, to anal dilators, rectal thermometers, large nozzles.... you name it. The word "ENEMA" got tossed out a lot! It was so Erotic, I could hardly stand it! "They're finally making these Enema kits with wider hoses and larger nozzles, aren't they?" she commented. Hank nodded. "They certainly are." I poked my head from around one of the shelves to see a huge assortment laid out on the counter in front of Margaret. I nearly fainted. "Holy, GOD!... LOOK at all that!! FUCK!!" Was she purchasing all of this....for ME? My knees buckled, and the erection in my pants grew even harder. The truth is Enemas were somewhat "secretive", and they carried a certain “mystique" which is one of the things that made them so special to me. To top things off, she even carried on a conversation with a woman at the counter who was very interested in their conversation and Enema equipment as well. "So... who's the lucky boy?" the woman asked. "You know..... the one you plan on using that brand new, beautiful Vintage ENEMA bag on…and those sensational nozzles?!!” Margaret had a twinkle in her eye and was only too happy to reply, "Well, you certainly guessed right when you said "lucky boy", she replied. "Since you're so curious, I will tell you.....(lowering her voice)....he’s sitting in the back of the store right now....my 18 year old nephew. He’s very handsome and he has a really cute butt which I assure you, is going to be VERY busy this afternoon.... if you know what I mean!!!" The woman's eyes lit up. Margaret then added "He's going to get a "thorough" cleansing, which he most definitely needs, and I think you know EXACTLY the kind I’m talking about!!” "Oh, MY!" the woman said excitedly. Margaret then made a motion with her head to where I was sitting in the back. The woman's eyebrows raised in delight upon seeing me. I noticed she was around Margaret's age and was VERY attractive! "Oh....MY!!! Would I love to be a fly on the wall for THAT!" she said. Margaret shot back “Wouldn't you now! I'm guessing you're the type that would just LOVE to take his temperature....with the proper the thermometer! Am I right?" Hank blushed! “Oh, stop!” the woman replied. “You're getting me all excited!"

I nearly fainted!!! I was immediately overcome with a RUSH of emotion and extremely heightened Sexual arousal like I had never known before!!!!

Oh…….. my….....GOD!!" She DID have an agenda!! And her agenda was ME!! Very soon, we would soon be going back to her house, up that staircase, and into her bedroom, and I would be getting an ENEMA!!!..….specifically, the one she had just purchased! The one sitting up on the counter on full display!! The Vintage, 1951 bright red, 2 1/2 Quart ENEMA bag with the extra wide hose, on-line Higginson pump, and incredible Nozzles.... the one they were all looking at and admiring!! Oh, my GOD!!! I struggled to breathe, and my head was awhirl digesting all this. Was this really happening!! Oh, YES it was!! What’s more, she fully intended at keeping me at her house the rest of the day which meant only one thing....... I would be getting not just one ENEMA, but....... SEVERAL!!!! OMG!! I once overheard Aunt Margaret referring to it in conversations with my Mom as an "ENEMA SESSION"! I wanted to pinch myself. All I could think was "Oh, boy is this gonna be FUN!!" I could hardly wait!!

FUCK!!!!! My heart was now racing with sheer excitement! This is what she had in mind all along....ever since she caught me in her Enema supply closet! It’s definitely why she came to this particular Rexall...not just to purchase more equipment but to get me all hot and bothered! I breathed out heavily to calm myself as I struggled to contain my emotions. Margaret's face was beaming. She was loving the fact that this woman whom she had just met was envious of her good fortune....specifically, having a pretty boy like me to administer to! The woman obviously liked giving Enemas as well, and I could tell from the expression on her face she would love nothing more than to have me as her little “boy toy”…. her submissive! She even handed Margaret her card.... "I'm a professional nurse, and I am VERY skilled at giving ENEMAS! Call me if you ever need any assistance," she said. Margaret looked at her card and said "Why, thank you. I may take you up on that." "Please do!" the woman replied in earnest.

After Hank had rung everything up, Margaret summoned me to the front of the store. I stood there and watched anxiously as Hank took his sweet time putting everything into two large shopping bags, calling out each item as he placed it in the bag. Talk about adding to the tension!! Holy Fuck!! This was killing me!! Hank announced each item.... “ A beautiful Vintage 1951 Enema bag with accessories....a 3-Quart closed top Enema bag..... a 3-Quart open top Enema bag..... a 4-Quart high Volume Enema bag with closed top..... two Bulb Syringes with extra thick nozzles...... one over-sized Rectal Thermometer..... one set of Anal Dilators.... two specially crafted Enema Nozzles with extra large bulb heads (WHOA!)...... one double Bardex nozzle…. a box of black latex gloves.... one large jar of Vaseline..... a container of Castille soap...... and last but not least..... several tubes of anal lubricant!” OMG!! What a presentation! I know the two of them loved it. I was forced to stand there for all of it, and I’m sure they were looking right at me the entire time! I swallowed hard. It was going to be SOME afternoon, and it was all I could do to hide the excitement boiling up inside me... and... the huge erection in my pants! I could feel the woman's gaze as she eyed me up and down, and I'm sure she took note of the huge bulge in my pants. I could sense her desire! It was intoxicating. Margaret handed me the shopping bags, and as we were leaving the store, the woman said "Have FUN!" (with a wink)! To which Margaret replied "Oh, we will. Trust me!"....and then winked back at her. Just like that we were off to her house. Errands completed. It was 11:00 o'clock in the morning. And destiny awaited!!!!

The ride home was awkward, and we barely talked. She knew my seeing all those ENEMA supplies displayed front and center at the drugstore would drive me wild, not to mention making me stand there while Hank called out each item as he was placing them into shopping bags. She enjoyed that! “Did you enjoy that drugstore?" she asked. I couldn't speak, but she knew and said "I had a feeling you might!" Did she know I could hear her entire conversation while I was seated in the back? Of course she did! And she made sure I heard EVERY word! I knew exactly what was happening! I chose however to play dumb… as if I did not know what she was up to. Knowing my Aunt Margaret as I did, I sensed she would rather enjoy that because it would give her something to play off of, to add to her enjoyment as well. The inevitable was approaching, and we both knew it. I would soon be swept up in Margaret’s well-orchestrated little plan… where ENEMAS were the Queen’s ransom and she would take full reign!! I was about to find out what an "ENEMA SESSION" was ALL about!!!

When we got to her house, we went in quickly and Margaret locked and bolted the front door, then put the chain on. She asked me to have a seat on the living room sofa. The mood suddenly shifted. As I was sitting there, she began closing all the blinds and curtains, creating an air of extreme secrecy. It was clear she did NOT want the neighbors to know what was going on. That excited the hell out of me! My heart was beating fast as she pulled the last curtain closed. The room was now dark. She turned on a table lamp and sat in the chair opposite me. She paused, and then a curious little smile appeared on her face. "Let's talk. I think perhaps by now you've sensed there's something else going on here, another reason why I asked you to come over this morning besides helping me with packages, although I do appreciate your help. The last time you had an Enema, according to your mother, was when you were eleven... right?" I nodded and swallowed hard. She continued "As you well know, I have been a nurse for over thirty years, and I have a very strong opinion on this subject. I am definitely “Old School", which means I'm of the opinion that ENEMAS are good for you... VERY beneficial, in fact....in more ways than one. They're good for health reasons for one thing. But.... they can also be quite pleasurable… and highly Erotic!! That in itself is a reason to experience them. And I think you know what I mean. That is why I had you come over today. I’ll just come right out with it. It’s time you had an ENEMA, young man! Your mother agreed." I gasped. "You need an ENEMA, darling. Not just one. SEVERAL! That's right. You heard me correctly. What makes this situation so unique and so much easier and actually fun for me is that I know you like them! Uh huh. You see, the moment I caught you in my closet, I knew. No way to hide it, mister. You've been outed! You like ENEMA Equipment, and you like it a LOT! Not just that, you like getting them too, don’t you? Yes, you do. You love it!” She had me and she knew it! I nodded and a tiny smile appeared on my face. I couldn't help myself. "Well, there it is! That little smile tells me everything! You have played right into my hands, young man, because I LOVE giving them! Oh, YES I do!! I do indeed! The fact is, I have been eyeing that hot little ass of yours for some time now, and I have been waiting for the right time to address this. Now that I have you here and that I know what you like...what you LOVE... that time is NOW!! Oh yes, don't kid yourself, I know ALL about you, young man!" she said as she produced the Barb O'Toole book of Erotic drawings. "You got a good look at this last Saturday, didn't you? I know because someone forgot to put back the dog-eared flap on page 21. Uh huh! I'm guessing you fantasized about being the boy in all those pictures! Am I right? You have been fantasizing about ENEMAS for some time now, and I'll bet you fantasized a LOT this week....especially after seeing all those beautiful ENEMA bags in my supply closet!"

I was trembling with emotion. "I know very well what you want, young man. Uh huh. You want your Aunt Margaret to take your temperature, don't you? In your tight little asshole. And you want me to give you ENEMAS too, don't you?! YES, you do!" I couldn't stand it any longer, and I blurted out "YES! I do!!" Margaret replied, "Then tell me, darlin'... in your own words. What do you want?" I took a breath and just let it out, "Please take my temperature, Aunt Margaret!" "What else?" she asked. "Please.... give me ENEMAS!!" I begged. "Is that what you want?' she asked. "YES!!!" I cried out helplessly." "Are you sure?” she pressed me. “YES,” I answered. “Well then, you shall have your way!! Yes, you shall!! We are going upstairs, and we are spending the rest of the day in my chambers. We are having an ENEMA SESSION! And YOU, young man, will be getting ENEMAS!!!!" "OH, GOD! How many?" I asked. "You let me worry about that. But I assure you, it’s going to be a LOT!" she said. "Your little hiney is going to be VERY busy !!! And by the way, this is just between you and me," she said. "We are going to be doing this every Saturday....all summer long. You're going to be so healthy! And strong. No one needs to know what you and I are up to in this house. No one! We both know it's going to be somewhat naughty. These are going to be Erotic ENEMAS, darlin'! The kind you've been dreaming about. This is a part of our relationship that is PRIVATE, and it’s no one else's business. And we're going to keep it that way. This is our little secret! Our special play time. And it’s going to be very naughty! I find that very exiting, don't you?" I smiled indicating I felt the same. "Since you're going to be here a lot, we don't want to draw suspicion. We can just say you are helping me with errands or book keeping or whatever. In any case, it's going to be a busy summer! And a FUN one!"

This was a most PERFECT arrangement! OMG!! My all time fantasy was coming true. I wanted to pinch myself. Suddenly time stood still. breathed out "WHOA!" Margaret glanced at the erection in my pants and said "You are excited, I can tell. You should be!" She stood and said "Come! Come with me." She took my hand and led me to the staircase. At that moment, as I ascended the stairs, the reality of what was happening hit me like a ton of bricks. My pulse and my mind were racing with sheer excitement! HERE WE GO! She had me bring the two shopping bags (full of Enema goodies), and of course, insisted I go in front of her.... so she could get a look at my ass. "There's that cute little ass I love so much!" she gleamed. "Your Aunt Margaret is VERY excited!" We entered her bedroom and then she closed and locked the door behind us. The FUN was about to begin! It was ENEMA TIME!!

(to be continued....!!)