When did you start sneaking enemas?

I had my one and only enema from my mom when I was 9. I asked her to give me one. She gave me one with a new bulb (4 oz) she just purchased. I don't know what kind of solution as I did not see her fill it. At 4oz it was obviously not real powerful. I felt the urge but not very strong. I could not get the courage up to ask for another. I tried a couple of times to give myself an enema with that new bulb but to no avail. I did not know what the solution was or temperature. It wasn't until I was about 17 when I found some info in a encyclopedia and read about them in Penthouse magazine. I then used my mom's douche bag and gave myself the first of many enemas to come.

Well before puberty, maybe ten years old. I was a latchkey kid then, ensured of several hours of uninterrupted private time. My mom was douching during this period, so whenever her douche bag was hanging over the bathtub I used it on myself for a nice, large soapy enema. I noted how it hung while drying and carefully replaced it after drying it thoroughly.

I was 6 years old when I first attempted an enema. I've posted about that earth shattering experience interupted by an earthquake causing the enema bag to fall to the floor and the back flow adding to the mess.

I learned about fluid dynamics and taking steps to avoid a repeat of that calamity. I began "sneaking" enemas while in the tub or shower. The bulb was handy while in the tub, but the enema/douche bag stared me in the face while showering. The wetness covered any obvious use which was quite frequent.

It was around age nine that I first ejaculated during an enema but prior to that, those involuntary reactions had been common. I was pretty young and dumb not knowing what those were all about. I had enjoyed many dry orgasms. Research educated me to the sexual connection and the anal prostate aspect. Those health books of the day covered enemas and douching.

In my late teens when my parents were out I’d sneak an enema from my mom’s red bag she kept in the bathroom closet. I had been given enemas as a young kid so I guess I was curious the first time I did it

Liked the way it felt and started sneaking them here and there

This is a link to a post I wrote about mothers being aware that we liked enemas, but placing it here because it has a lot of relevance to this topic:

https://en.zity.biz/index.php?mx=forum;ox=display;msg=1461404

We weren't given enemas as kids, but we did have a combination enema/douche/hot water bottle. I read about enemas in a copy of the Joy of Gay Sex in a bookstore when I was 14, and went home and began playing with the old red bag. Love it still!

From a combination of Scarlet Fever followed by Rheumatic Fever because i would not rest, i became past seriously ill. Likely would have gotten Pollio, but was vaccinated. A couple years later, in a weakened condition was confined to house and at odds with life. Knew the enema experience, but never considered it as an entertainment possibility.. At 15, like many others, i tried it, made a bigged mess and spent an hour, just cleaning up. Talked to the neighbor girl about the goof and got her laughing her panties down. We held hands in the neighborhood but never at school. 😊 But did sit together during school foot ball games, as neighbors.