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Our Enema Session

Our Enema Session

Last Sunday Sally and I had an enema session. I have been a devote of enemas since I was a boy, but it was not until Sally and I had been married for several months that I learned that she too loved enemas. Since then we frequently give each other enemas, with or without sex.

Sunday it rained, and we had nothing planned. We ate breakfast, read the papers, and walked the dog in the rain. After we had come back into the house and shed our rain gear, Sally looked at me and said, "Let's do enemas." Then she blushed.

"Yes," I said. "I have an idea. I don't know if it will work, but it should be fun to try."

As I followed Sally upstairs I watched her ass working inside her jeans, and started to get aroused by the thought of seeing it naked, and of what I was going to do to it. When we entered the bedroom I reached for the thermostat to boost the temperature. Sally put her arms around me and unbuckled my belt. I kicked off my shoes and let her finish stripping me. Then I undressed her, caressing each part of her as it was exposed. Naked, we hugged each other and shared a long kiss.

Sally led the way into the bathroom and got out the two big enema bags and the box of goodies. But there was another matter to take care of before we started. We left the equipment where it would keep us in mind of what was to come, and took turns carefully and meticulously shaving each other. When we were both absolutely bare and smooth and anointed with baby oil, Sally ran water and adjusted the temperature while I propped a pillow against the bathroom door jamb, draped a towel over it, and spread another towel on the floor. Because the bathroom is small, the towel was on the bedroom floor, at a diagonal to the wall on one side and the open bathroom door on the other.

I helped Sally fill the enema bags and hang them on the knobs of a cupboard just inside the bathroom door. Then I sat down on the towel and watched as Sally fitted a inflatable nozzle nozzle to one of the hoses. I rolled over on my side and tucked up my legs. Sally squirted some KY jelly from the tube on to my anus and worked it in with her finger. With her finger in my rectum, she gave my prostate a little massage. By this time, of course, I was fully erect and ready for anything.

Sally spread more KY on the end balloon of the inflatable nozzle and worked it into me. There was a pause while she got up and rinsed her hands, then she knelt down again and inflated the balloons. The outside balloon got only a couple of puffs, since I was going to sit on it, but she gave six good squeezes to the inside balloon and I felt it fill my rectum.

I sat up again and arranged the hose and inflator bulbs as comfortably as I could. Then I stretched my legs straight out in front of me.

"Kneel down across my legs with your back to me," I said. Sally obeyed, and I put my hands on her hips and guided her back until her buttocks touched my chest. Then I spread my legs apart.

"Hands on the floor," I said. "Now put your legs out behind you and lie down." As Sally slowly lowered herself, I guided my erection into her vagina, which was already swollen and slippery. Sally wiggled back until I was as far into her as our positions permitted, then put her cheek on her hands and relaxed. I gazed at her beautiful buttocks, her tight, smooth anus, and my penis disappearing into her. I was very conscious of the balloon filling my rectum.

After a minute or two, I reached into the goodies box and found our new toy--an oversize plastic nozzle which I fitted to the second enema hose. I took a scoop of Vaseline on my finger, applied it to Sally's anus, and proceeded to lubricate her, twisting my hand back and forth to lubricate her anal passage thoroughly. The walls of her rectum caressed my finger as I slipped it in. I could feel the head of my penis through the thin membranes separating Sally's rectum from her vagina.

I withdrew my finger and coated the enema nozzle liberally with Vaseline. Then I pressed it against Sally's anus, and very gradually increased the pressure until finally she opened and allowed the nozzle to glide into her. When the bulge of the nozzle passed her sphincter and was drawn into her rectum, she gasped, and released the clamp on my enema hose. Warm water started flooding into my bottom.

I found the second clamp and released it. When Sally felt the enema beginning to enter her, she started humping slowly. Soon she gave a little cry, and I felt her vagina contract around me as the orgasm hit her. I managed to contain myself as our bellies swelled from the water flowing into them and Sally humped faster and faster. Finally, when the bags were nearly empty and Sally's third orgasm began, I could hold on no longer, and discharged into her in one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. When it was over, we lay spent and limp while the last of the water ran into us. My hands were resting lightly on Sally's buttocks and my eyes were on the nozzle projecting from her. Occasionally Sally gave me a little squeeze with her vagina.

Finally, Sally said in a small voice, "I need to go now." I grasped the enema nozzle and slowly drew it out of her, then inserted my finger. Where before the walls of her rectum had closed around my finger like a mouth, I now felt a cavern filled with warm water, its walls tight and smooth. When I pressed down to feel my penis, it slipped out of her vagina. Shakily, Sally got to her knees, then stood up. I followed her with my finger in her bottom until she pulled free and staggered to the toilet.

I was glad of the inflatable nozzle nozzle to help me retain my enema while Sally emptied herself, wiped, and flushed. Then I rolled over on my side again so she could deflate the balloons and gently pull the nozzle out of me. I got up in my turn and sat on the toilet to empty myself, then on the side of the tub to wash my behind. I dried myself and applied a little Vaseline to my anus.

When I walked back into the bedroom, Sally was in bed under the covers. As I slipped in beside her she turned to face me and our lips met in a kiss. We lay clasped belly to belly, each with a hand on the other's backside and a finger in the other's anus. Gradually my penis re-erected itself, and Sally inserted it into her vagina again. Then we lay motionless for a long time, and at last fell asleep.