A friend and I went to Mexico after graduating High School. We stayed with a Mexican family that was a business associate of his Dad’s. They had a nice beach home in the Yucatan north of Cancun. We had to buy hammocks to sleep in as each of the kids bedrooms just had sets of hooks on the walls for hammocks, no beds.. We each stayed with one of the sons. I stayed with Pablo who was my age and my friend bunked with his older brother.
In addition to being across the street from the Gulf, they had a swimming pool. We spent a lot of time in and out of the pool. Pablo was very muscular and good looking. He rarely wore a shirt around the house. We changed in and out of our bathing suits 2 or more times a day. Pablo was very comfortable and had no problem standing around totally naked for several minutes when we changed.. Physically he was quite intimidating to change in front of as he was at least 6'3" with the rest of his anatomy matching. It didn’t help that he seemed to be in a constant state of partial arousal when changing. He also slept completely naked every night. But despite all this, he had a very kind and gentle nature about him.
Three nights into our vacation we went to a big party where they were making Rum & Coke by the pitcher. Well the next day I didn’t feel so good. I didn’t know if it was the alcohol or something that I ate. But I was the only one that got sick. I sat around the pool with a bad headache. That night there was another party but I did not want to go.
I sat around the pool for a while then decided to lay in my hammock. That did not make things any better at all. About an hour after everyone left, Pablo returned. He said he wanted to check on me as I was all alone. He stripped to his shorts as usual and lay down in his hammock to keep me company. I told him I felt dizzy in the hammock. After a few minutes, he said, “I know something that might make you feel a little better.” He told me to get up and come with him. My brother and I are given something when we are sick like this. I’m ready to try just about anything. What is it? “I’ll show you,” he said. He took me into the large family bathroom and opened a cabinet. He got a large green enema bag with hose and douche nozzle from inside. Have you ever had one of these before? With a surprised look, I said “Yes, but it has been a while.” Because you are so sick and dizzy I think I better give it to you.
I don’t know whether it was his physical size, the gentle forceful way he said it, or how bad I felt, I immediately decided to do what he suggested. I took off my shorts and underwear while he filled the bag with water. He hung it on the towel hook next to the shower. He instructed me to get into the shower facing away with my hands on the back wall. He applied some body lotion to the nozzle and then on my butt hole, inserting his finger slightly. He quickly and gently inserted the nozzle. “Are you ready” he asked. I closed my eyes and mumbled “Uh huh.” As I felt the cool liquid enter my body, he told me it was just water and I should try to take the whole thing and hold it for a while. That was no surprise as I had been given many enemas by my Mom. “Yea, that’s what my Mom would say if she was giving it to me.” He laughed and said “Mine too!”
He gave it to me nice and slow, stopping about half way through to give me a rest. He reached around to rub my abdomen asking how I was doing. “I’m doing really good,” I said. His hand worked its way down to my semi erect penis. He didn’t spend much time there. He just checked out how my erection was developing. I didn’t say anything. I just took a couple of deep breaths.
He started the flow again and began to massage my neck and shoulders. This helped take my mind off the fact that I was getting very full and starting to cramp a little. In fact I didn’t even notice when the bag was empty. He told me the bag was empty and carefully removed the nozzle. I didn’t move as I was fully erect. He said it would be best if I could hold it a little longer. I said I would try with a little concern in my voice as the cramps continued. “Does this help?” he asked starting to massage my shoulders again. “Yes! Very much.” I replied. Rapidly his hands worked their way down my back then around my torso to my abdomen. When he reached my penis this time, he did much more that just check out my erection. Sensing I wasn’t going to last very long, he concentrated on my testicles for a couple of minutes. Then he returned to my penis and finished me off. I erupted with a massive orgasm on the shower wall and a very obvious physical and verbal reaction.
Suddenly the reality of the enema returned. I immediately needed to sit on the toilet and unload. As I sat down and started to go, I realized Pablo has removed his shorts and was getting into the shower. It was the first time I had seen him fully erect. He soaped himself up and proceeded to jack off in full view. Watching him, I couldn’t help but wonder what he is thinking when he is jacking me. It must be like going back in time to when he just started puberty. Cause when we are both fully erect, he is at least twice as big as me. It wasn’t long before he exploded. His orgasm was significant as one would expect. He cleaned off the shower walls, then stepped out and dried himself off. He cleaned and dried the enema and put it away. By then I was almost done. He ask how I was doing. I thanked him for giving me an enema and told him I was feeling much better. He smiled, picked up his shorts, and walked back to his room naked. I quickly showered and decided to sleep naked in a hammock for the first time.