Mother or Aunt see your erection during enema

Has your mother or aunt or any female relative seen your erection during enema? What did they say about it?

They said OMG that thing is hitting the ceiling!

There's only one time I can recall mom commenting on my erection during an enema session. I must have been around 11 or twelve. I was lying on a towel on the bathroom floor, full of the warm and soapy enema solution. She closed the clamp and when removing the nozzle I leaked a little bit. She told me to stand up so she could wipe me off. I got up sporting rock hard erection and when she saw it she said "that's not nice" to which I replied "I can't help it." That's all that was ever said about it. Because those enema sessions were relatively frequent (this was back in the late 50's and early 60's) and my erections during those enemas really were uncontrollable, I know she saw them but never made another comment. I'm sure it was those erections that prompted mom to have me start taking enemas by myself.

Yes, it happened in my case. But in my case the person was my caretaker maid, and it happened during my early puberty (i.e. during 13-14 years of age).

It was she who gave me the bulb enema, and for puberty I also got the erection. She not only enjoyed the scene, but also kept my anus plugged with her thumb finger for couple of minutes

They said OMG that thing is hitting the ceiling!

I hope you didn't end up by suffering from atrocious back pain for all the crouched walking you must have had to do, what with living in such a low-ceiling house and all...

I kinda remember it happening or starting to happen a few times when I was a teenager, but that was pretty rare. If it ever did get even more than just partially erect it almost immediately went flaccid again. I kinda dismissed it as some sort of involuntary thing, like getting a boner sitting in the classroom for no reason. Mom probably thought the same thing I suppose if she had even really noticed. I was using a washcloth to cover myself sometimes, that may have been when I was just starting to get self conscious about my genitals (and growing hair and such) but after doing that a few times I began to feel like maybe I was only drawing more attention to it that way.

I hope you didn't end up by suffering from atrocious back pain for all the crouched walking you must have had to do, what with living in such a low-ceiling house and all...

The ceilings were 10 feet. Good one though

Yes she saw me but never really said much. Not a big problem till I was 16 and went thru puberty, even then not very big

Being very naive about such things as a youth, I thought nothing of being erect during my enemas, my earliest memories of enemas and erection were intertwined. So yes, mom saw my erection every time she gave me an enema. Nothing was said about it. I erroneously thought it meant I needed the enema as it was a reaction to the situation. Enemas from mom stopped soon after puberty thankfully. I’d hate to think what her reaction would have been had I orgasmed during an enema.

I was almost always erect during my enemas. I got them weekly starting at age 10 and continuing until 14 or so. Mom always saw them as, the ritual was to have me standing next to her, with her seated on the bed with a towel over her lap. I'd pull down my briefs or PJ bottoms, and she'd roll up my shirt and tuck it under my arms. This left me completely exposed every time.

She never commented on the excited state of my 'little soldier'. I got pretty comfortable being around her with it pointing up at the ceiling.

My mom definitely saw from when they first started appearing at age 11. I was definitely embarrassed as all hell. Right in the same transitional period where I thought I still hated getting them but they were starting to feel good? Coupled with my amazement and frustration that I was getting so hard from my mom giving me enemas. Confusing times for me to say the least.

I have mentioned this before the first time I had an erection in front of mom was the last enema she gave me. It must have made her very uncomfortable. My grandmother on the other hand seemed to care less and had many from her with many erections

I notice the asker didn't tell us what country he's from or what his experience was himself.

I also notice the seemingly negative answers are from the US.

I have a feeling that most women other than from the US are proud to have created a boy with a nice erection and are quite interested in seeing how it grows and matures. I think it's not at all unusual for a boy to be accustomed to having the females in his family check that out whenever they feel like it making him feel his penis belongs to them more than him.

I have posted before that yes mom and grandma saw my erections at enema time. Also from around age 7 onward my younger sister was always in the bathroom with us, because she was next. She witnessed everything - fillings and sitting on the pot. When she pointed and asked why I was sticking up like that, mom just said "that's just what happens to little boys". Little did mom and grandma know (or perhaps they did) that although we both protested, we secretly learned to love them - the effects AND the naughtiness of trading enemas at every opportunity that we were left alone. Like many have said, the first time I climaxed while over mom's lap she said that from then on I could do it myself.

Mom never really "saw" mine. At age 11 they were only half staff, if that. Those enemas were over the knee from a bulb syringe. I have no doubt that she did feel them. When coupled with my having asked for the last couple of enemas, faking tummy trouble: I'm sure it added up in her mind. I was dismissed from future Mommy enemas and told to take care of myself. I naturally did as told when able to have the privacy. I had a much older brother with whom she may have had some erectile experience.

So, she knew I'm sure but didn't actually see. Unless as we all believed, she had eyes in the back of her head. Do Moms know we masturbated in teen years? Of course they did. And no, no aunt lived nearby so none were part of my enema sessions.

Yes as to my ' enema ladies ' viewing my erections from puberty through early adulthood . My early erections were easily viewed early on while I was still clad in my white cotton briefs . The enema was and always has been an erotic experience for me and from puberty my member has echoed that pending pleasure . I did not flaunt my turgid member for the ladies to see as there was a modesty for both of us but then I could not hide the obvious either .

My mom an aunt , my grandmother and a few hospital nurses tasked with giving me an enema observed my erection . My grandmother one indicated to me that ……… ' looks like my boy is very happy and ready for his fanny flush this morning ' ………… and of course I was . Can't explain why but I became ' klismo ' at a rather early age and my erections were but indictors of my affinity , anticipation and joy at being given an enema . I usually remained clad in my white cotton briefs until just prior to my ladies ' slip off ' instructions for my erection to remain as ' private ' as possible as long as possible .

Oh yes, my 'little soldier' stood at attention during an enema from about age 12. Since almost all of my enemas were given by my mother with me bent over the bathtub, my erection was somewhat concealed by the tub wall. I am sure my mother was aware of my 'growing condition' but spared me the embarrassment of talking about it. When the enema was over and I was full of soapsuds, it was very difficult to remain bent over the tub, but I tried so my mother would not see the prominent boner I was sporting. Usually I was so urgent, I could not wait for my mother to leave the bathroom and I fled to the toilet, erection in full view. As I said, she kindly never mentioned it.

From the very first - and very few - enemas my bride gave me early in our marriage I never got erect. Perhaps I truly did not want her to think I associated enemas with sexual arousal. Nowadays if my bride gives me an enema I have no hard feelings! Such a shame!

Well they both saw me well thru my teens, but never with an erection, i was a late bloomer so this was never an issue for me. Still embarassing, maybe more so due to my lack of development

Both my aunt and my mom saw my erections during enemas. Even though I was laying on towels in my bed they would see it . Especially when I got up to expel and walked to the bathroom in my pj top. My mom was helping my mom one time and she commented that I had a “stuffy”. Mom said she seen it happening in the last few months but he’s still a boy, no hair or anything. She said her boys did the same thing. My mom asked if it was okay and my aunt said it was just nature. She told mom, “I give my older boys a towel to relieve themselves.” This was embarrassing to hear but it made me get harder. After the enema, my aunt handed me a towel and asked if I knew what to do. I blushed and nodded my head. She said it’s perfectly normal, all boys do it. She left with mom and they closed the door.

When I was about 8 or 9 I was laying in my usual enema position, on my back on the bathroom floor. I knew nothing about sex at that time my parents were very up tight. My penis felt funny but I had no clue...I was more focused on the cramping the enema water was causing. My mom saw my tiny erection and said: "stop that it is nasty", I said stop what? I truly was clueless! She never mentioned it again even though I got hard every enema from there on. With girlfriends and wives they have enjoyed my erections...but that is another story.

At around 13, certain pre-adolescent tendencies apparently began in the form of rebelliousness, contradictions, that adults were all stupid, etc.

At some point my mom got it too much and threatened me with educational punishment enemas, if I continued to behave like that.

Well, at some point after that the time had come; Mom administered a large, strong soapy enema to me amidst violent protests.

When inserting the colon enema tube I got a violent hard on. My mom obviously consciously took no notice of this and continued her treatment undeterred. After three huge enemas, a lot of swearing and a few hard slaps on my bottom, it was over.

And, they were my last enemas that she gave me...

Both have seen it since I received Enema's from both my Aunt and my Mom.

Once I reached my mid to late teens, then they started to comment. They would say things like..." Wow you are very well endowed." Or I'll bet your girlfriends love your big Penis." So Embarrassing.

My brother and I first started getting a hard-on when we got an enema, around age seven. We didn’t get stiff in the beginning until an index finger was buried deep in our anus for lubrication, before being replaced with an enema nozzle and the flow started. Our sister got to watch mom as she slid her finger deep in our anus, then started moving it around as our penis got stiffer and stiffer. When it was our sisters turn, my brother and I got to watch as mom slid her index finger deep inside her. The thing we had in common with each other, while being lubricated, was wiggling around as we moaned. Even at that age, we were anal erotic and enjoyed a finger deep in our rectum, especially if it was moving around. Boy, did it ever feel good. Our sister being curious, asked mom why our penis got bigger as it got stiff. And mom replied, “That’s normal for little boys.” As we got older, my brother and I started getting a hard-on when told we're getting an enema. Something that wasn’t missed by our sister. Prompting her to start asking questions again, and mom replied, “That’s normal for little boys during an enema.”

When we spent four to six weeks during summer vacation visiting with our grandmother. We got enemas from both grandma and our teenage aunts. Grandma gave us enemas laying naked on a towel across her lap. However, because our teenage aunts had been given the responsibility of doing our evening bath, including spankings and enemas when needed. They used the big downstairs bathroom because it had a large walk-in dual head shower. Making it convenient for the girls to put us in the shower together. Then one or both girls got in the shower to bathe us and keep order. The first thing that happened, once in the bathroom, was to get totally undressed. This included our teenage aunts because as a rule, they got in the shower with us. Next, if we’d gotten in trouble during the day, the girls gave us a spanking laying naked across their bare lap. Then an enema to help calm down before our bath.

Laying naked across their lap felt good, but at the same time, felt naughty. We didn’t understand what it was about, but as we got closer to puberty, it became more enjoyable laying naked across the girls lap receiving an enema. It was scratching an itch we had yet to understand. The fact that we had a hard-on laying nude across their lap, was a thrill in and of itself. So, as my brother and I were laying across their lap naked, there was no way they could miss feeling our stiff penis against their bare thighs, just as we could feel their bare legs on our groin and their bare thighs against our hard penis.

It really became obvious, when grandma switched us from getting enemas laying across a bare lap to naked in the knee chest position. When that happened, the girls started using the knee chest position but preferred giving us enemas laying naked across their bare lap. About the same time, we noticed the girls making excuses in order to give us enemas that weren’t necessary. They enjoyed giving us enemas laying naked across their bare lap, realizing we enjoyed it as much as they did. Even though they started using the knee chest position as grandma wanted, they continued to give us enemas laying naked across their bare lap, especially if they weren’t necessary or needed. Something we didn’t mind because we enjoyed them as much as they enjoyed giving them to us.

This has happened to me several times. At 10 years old I tried to cover it up with my hands. At 6 years old I didn’t even have this opportunity. The nurse herself took me off the table, grabbing me by the armpits. My aunt saw this. I didn’t experience any sexual arousal; at 6 years old I didn’t even understand why this happened, but showing off my protruding penis was very embarrassing.

The enema ritual in my youth was simple. Once my mother decided that I needed an enema, I was to go to my room and get undressed. I was expected to walk down the hallway to the bathroom where my mother would be waiting for me. After my enema, my mother would remain in the bathroom while I expelled.

Once I hit puberty, the ritual changed. Because I would get an erection at the mere mention of the word enema, I would quickly get undressed and walk to the bathroom so that I would arrive before my mother. That way, I could hide my erection from her while she was preparing my enema. I know she had to see my erection while she was administering the enema. She never said anything because she believed that my erection was the result of the enema and not the sexual overtones of enjoying the enema procedure. Once the bag was empty, she would tell me to hold the enema for as long as possible and would leave the bathroom so that I could expel in private. I believe she did that so that she didn't need to address my erection.

When I turned sixteen, I needed a physical for an after-school sports program. When I came home from school, my mother told me that she was able to get me an appointment for four o'clock. She said that the doctor was going to do a rectal exam, which was my first, and that I needed to have an enema beforehand. Because she caught me off guard, she was able to get to the bathroom before I could. My mother watched me as I walked down the hallway with my hard penis swinging back and forth. Nothing was said and she gave me an enema. However, that was the last enema I ever received from her.

The following year, when I needed another physical, she simply handed me a Fleet Enema bottle and told me to take care of it myself.

@rope Do you know why a rectal exam?

The doctor said that I was at the age that I should have one.

I wish my mom woulda have when I was younger up to a teenager so I would have been more used to them as an adult

Yes I believe I was around 10 or so, it was when she started giving me enemas from her bag and the standard small white straight nozzle, I did pretty well hiding my erection while sitting on the toilet and tucking my erect penis down in front, always gave me bag enemas with me sitting on the toilet and I had to lean forward and she would reach over me and feel and poke the nozzle in, that actually started feeling good and I would get really hard, the last enema I received from her was when I sat back up my extremely hard penis popped up in front, I noticed she looked a little surprised but never mentioned anything about it.

My enemas from mom were always because I needed them I’m pretty sure she never had any sexual pleasure at giving them to me although she seemed to give herself frequent enemas and would actually come in to the living room and tell dad and I that she was going to be indisposed for a little while because she was going to take a little enema. Never really understood why she had to announce that to us.

Both my mother and step dad saw me hard during the enema process, I tried pushing it down or just having my hands over it. Nothing was ever said about it which was good because the whole process was embarrassing enough.