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The Date

The Date

I was going on a date with a18 year old girl who I have only gone out with three other times. We didn't have any special plans other than just pick her up at her apt. 7:00 PM. Upon arriving she told me to think of a place to go while she finished getting ready. About 15 minutes later she was ready and I still didn't come with a place to go or do. She told me that she was out of lipstick and needed to stop at the drug store to pick up more. We pull into the parking lot of the drug store a soon I was walking up and down the isles of the store waiting for her to pick out the lipstick she desperately needed. I was just coming up the isle that had all types of female things like Kotex and Tampons when I saw her entering the isle from the other end. We meet at about the center of the isle right in front of the enemas and hot water bottles. Feeling very uncomfortable standing here with a girl I didn't know that well in front of all those enemas, I just said "are you ready" and turned to walk to the front of the store. She paid for the lipstick and we were back in the car once again, and still no place to go.

As we drove around she asked me why I was so nervous standing in front of the enemas. A huge lump suddenly came to my throat and I didn't know what to say. She told me that its something that is very natural and healthily and that I should not be ashamed of it.

I got up enough courage to ask her if she ever had one and her reply was oh yes many times" and she asked me if I have ever had one and I told her that I never had an enema.

She started to tell me how enjoyable it was to get an enema ...the warmth traveling deep inside. At this point I didn't ever think enemas could be so erotic but the way she described them got me so horny.

Well, it now 8:15 and we still are just riding around and she popped the question again about what were we going to do tonight. My mouth open and blurted out "we can go to your house and you can hive me an enema." Then I realized what I just said and told her I was just kidding and started to laugh. But she said good idea but we would have to go back to the drug store to get some supplies. In a flash I was turned around and heading to the store. In minutes we were back in the same isle that only a short ago I was uncomfortable. This time I was like a kid in a candy store I let her get all that was needed. Her arms were full she had a red enema bag a large tube of KY jelly and a large bundle of something that looked like baby blue and white bed sheets. Then she handed me all the stuff and we went to the cashier to get checked out. While standing in line I felt like a young teen trying to buy beer or something. We started to get checked out and the girl was giving us some of the strangest looks and my girl friend said in a loud voice "did you get everything your grandmother needed" and I just smiled.

Before I knew it I was back in her apt. and she was laying out all the new toys on the coffee table. She told me that many people get enemas in the bathroom but she like to do it in the bedroom. Soon I was in her room and she told me to get undressed. Now I must say that I one of the most shyest guys in the world and getting undressed in a brightly lit bedroom was very hard for me....so hard that I just stood there with a dumb look on my face. She then said that she would dim the lights and also get undressed too. Once naked she instructed me to lay on my back close my eyes and relax. Then she opened the large bundle and slid a thick and very soft mat under me. In a soft voice she said that this will help if I have an accident.

In the dim light I could see her kneeling between my legs, her warm hands massaging my thighs and belly and telling me to relax, she climbed off the bed and went in the bathroom, from the bed I could not see her but I could hear the water running from the sink. Soon she was back in the same position and the enema hanging from a coat rack that she moved close to the bed. I heard the cap of the KY jelly and a soft touch from a warm hand on my belly. She told me to bend my legs at my knees and arch my hips forward as she gently pressed on my belly I felt a wet finger slide into my anus. My dick started to hard and she told me that she knew I would enjoy this. Her finger slid in and out and every time her finger would come out I could feel my butt tighten up. Then I felt something a little bigger go into me and she told me to relax. The next thing I knew I heard a click felt a sudden rush of warm water flow into me. I started to breath hard and fast and told her that it was to much, that I couldn't hold it. Then I heard the same click again and the rushing of warm water came to a stop. She told me that only a very small amount of water went in and I was to relax. Over and over I would hear the clicks. Soon she said that I had about half of the bag in me and she wanted me to relax. I started to get pains in my belly and her warm hands would slowly massage them away. I heard the cap of the KY again but this time I felt the chill of the KY on my cock. I told her that I needed to go to the bathroom and she told me to relax. I could feel the water start to leak from my butt and afraid that I would have an accident. She started to masturbate me an as she stroked me I could feel my butt get very tight and the leaking stopped. Soon my hips were thrusting forward and an orgasm was close. I felt her lift the blue and white sheet cover up close to me and I exploded from both ends and it was the best feeling I every had. After I caught my breath I and realized what happened I could smell a smell that should not be coming from the bedroom. Then again she told me to relax and not to worry about anything and to just enjoy how good you feel. Soon she was cleaning me up with a hot wet towel and asking me if I wanted to give her an enema.

This is a true story although it was years ago. We fell in love and planned to get married. She was one of the nicest, kindest, and loving people I have ever met. About 3 months before our wedding she was killed by a drunk driver.

Tom

VW1968Bus@aol.com

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