Finding and playing with suppositories when younger.

I must have been about 6 years old when i really took an interest in glycerin suppositories. I was at my aunt's house and I remember walking into my cousin's room (she was about 2 at the time). On the little shelve above the changing table was a bottle of Norwich Glycerin Suppositories. My heart must have jumped a couple of beats. Now, i had been given suppositories and enemas several times before. The suppositories always seemed to hurt. I never really got a chance to handle them (other than my butt), and i was curious what the felt like. No one was around when I climbed up next to the shelf and grabbed the bottle. I have a vague memory of opening the bottle and seeing a few suppositories still inside. I pulled one out, looked at it and decided i needed to try one. I ran into the bathroom and inserted the suppository. Surprise, it didn't hurt. After a few minutes though it did begin to give me that feeling of having to poop. Well, any rate that began my love affair with suppositories. I have a few memories about almost being caught with the bottle in the bathroom, of placing the suppositories in the freezer to get cold like my other aunt's suppositories and of course having suppositories and enemas given again by my aunt that indeed still hurt. ( she just wasn't very gentle).

I think that like many first times, who is into suppositories and enemas can never forget the first time we used them just for fun. The kind of excitement of doing that is second to none. It is also my experience that suppositories and enemas, when administered by mom, were not any pleasant thing, but still I remember when I tried a glycerine suppository once that I was alone at home it made me immediately love them, and the same happened when I first tried a bulb enema on myself. Both things happened when I was about 12 or 13. Ironically I didn't play with those for ages until I restarted that kind of fun, maybe almost ten years, but they become a passion that never went away and I still see them as something that is beyond sex. Sharing them with someone entails a level of intimacy that sex alone cannot reach. And roleplaying with them recreating in real life my fantasies about them is the best and most exciting thing I can do!

I must have been 9 or 10

One day after school I got home before Dad got home from work.I was just snooping around and I went into the small fridge upstairs in his room and found the box of bisacodyl suppositories he had in there.

I read over the whole box. Even though it DID say "children under 12 consult doctor." I frankly couldn't resist! Decided I SHOULD go into the bathroom and use it. Almost ran I was so excited. peeled the wrapper down, then pulled my dress up and my panties down I pushed it in, and used my middle finger to make sure it was as far up as I could get it. When I pulled my finger out it had poop on it. Good thing I was already in the bathroom and could wash it off right there.

I had read the part about side effects well and Dad had given me glycerin suppositories a couple of times before giving up on them So, my mind was focused in. I knew it took at least 15 minutes for a suppository to melt, but unlike an enema, you were better off up moving around. So, I drank some water and went on like nothing had happened.

After just about 15 minutes something DID start to happen.

That something was a distinct, but not overwhelming "Burning" sensation of the rectum combined with an audible "churning" sound in the lower abdomen. for the first 10 minutes or so, I told myself to ignore it and I tried to, but by then the "burning" had stopped but there was that feeling like I had to poop!

Yes. that feeling started to come and go, but after 25 minutes it was there to one degree or another all the time. Strong at times. I nearly lost it climbing the stairs. That was when I decided to lie on my back on my bed. Got 45 minutes in, and it didn't matter, I had to go.

I think it pretty much emptied me out over the next 20 minutes or so, and that was good, because I just got myself put back together when Dad got home. I didn't have to "Go" again for a couple of hours and was able to eat dinner with only very mild nausea, I hid it well and he never knew.

I was experimenting with Suppositories before I was even in preschool. I didn't get any as a young child, but as a teen, my dad's girlfriend would often surprise me with one or more at 4:30 or 5 am. Sometimes they would be followed by an enema or two as well, making me late to school. I was once given an excuse note that said:

Please Excuse Steve from 1st and 2nd periods today, I had to give him several ENEMAS for his sluggish bowels.

That was embarrassing.

Lisa K, didn't the bisacodyl make you feel like there was "hot sauce" coming out of your butt. That's my main memory of early bisac. supps. That and the worry that I might have either been damaged (supp given by parent) or damaged myself (self-given, circa my early twenties),and the amazement that when I wiped there was no blood.

I was given suppositories several times by my parents. The jar was kept in the refrigerator and when I got older I would sometimes get one and use it on myself.

When I was 13 years old, the haemorrhoids suppos of my mother on the bedside table lay. If opened the box, they were packed in aluminium, felt great. Thought, which to itself the things which I did not like as a child. Was electrified as, had only the thought, I must try out that. The opportunity was, there, however, only one half trusted me to take, then still a half one. There it was certain, next time a whole one. Days later I dared, greased the anus something, packed it from myself it was with the point slowly purely, it went in by itself. I must explain the feeling to nobody here. Days later I bought to myself my first own suppos. Since him it has happened around me.

In reply to squidgicunt:

No, I've never experienced it at that level.

Some mild burning but not like that.Just enough to be a little uncomfortable, Make me realize that it is a stimulant laxative acting on my bowels Nothing I consider a problem.

I recently found a jar of glycerine suppositoriies in the house I work at.Because of this thread, and memories I had to try one. I used the method my fathers gf did and inserted it with an old style mercury Ballo baby thermometer I'd gotten from ebay ($5) as a pushrod.

They're child sized and small but that feeling of sliding in followed by the cool glass of the thermometer was great. MY patients wife (I'm a caregiver ) saw them and asked if I was ok and if I wanted her to bring an enema from work again. She's a DNS for a care home and has been supplying me with disposable bags.

Before you ask, no she hasn't offered to help me, but I wouldn't say no. I'm just looking forward to the enema ill take in their bathroom. I get a kick knowing that they know what I'm. Doing in there.

Ahh. It's now time. I should add that I actually do NEED the enemas I take here. I have bowel issues.

Wouldn't you know it. I had my pt down for a nap ,I was halfway through the bag and ding dong. Visitors. It's not easy smiling, shaking hands, getting coffee with all that in me. I take small ones, so its a lot for me.

I did get to expell briefly, now I have to start over. It sounds like fun, butt I don't enjoy them half as much if I HAVE to take them. Ah well.

I have used bisacodyl suppositories in my Susie's rough ride enema, as well as just the suppositories in the past but I didn't like the suppositories alone because it sometimes caused rectal bleeding that never had with any other anal play.

I got a few suppositories when i was young and very sick- too sick to keep anything down from nausea. The suppositories had medicine in them and they were not the kind to stimulate a BM. I remember the feeling of the them being slid into my ass and the sensations of penetration. I was very young and certainly did not associate anything sexual with these suppositories.

Fast forward to adulthood and now a fully developed anal erotic man wanting to experiment with new anal sensations. I got my first jar of Fleet glycerin suppositories probably about 10 years ago (now age 61). I now always have a jar on hand and will usually slip myself one about once a week. I like the feeling of pushing them into my ass and feeling the urge to have a BM build over the next 10 to 15 minutes. I should also say I am a solo player just as I am with my enema play- wife not interested but fully aware of playtime.

I had occasionally been given glycerine suppositories by my mum when I was a child (not something I enjoyed, but probably what triggered my kink) and I knew there was a pack of them in the bathroom cabinet. When my curiosity got the better of me whilst having a bath I tried one and enjoyed the feeling as it slipped in. After repeating on quite a few occasions I was worried that my mum would discover that there was only one "jelly" left in the pack, but if she ever did it was never mentioned. Also found a pack of 12 adult size suppositories in mum's bedside cabinet (one or two already missing) but only dared take one from there as the risk of discovery was higher.

It's a problem I've had to deal with. I finally moved the suppositories to the mini fridge in the master bedroom. Less accessible!