What was your first experience as an adult giving or receiving an enema

Many have written about being over mom's lap, or bending over the tub as a child and receiving an enema. When was the first time you as an adult willing submitted to another adult or had another adult submit to you while you gave or recieved an enema>

Met the woman of my dreams at, of all things, the office. We bonded instantly over Chinese. Many sessions of pleasuring later, I'd run her out of toilet paper, and looked under the bathroom sink. Found her dear folding syringe, with the douche tip attached. I held it up with a huge smile as a sacred offering, and, in a burst of inspiration said, "Would you like one?" She looked at it, looked at me, and very quietly said, "Yes." Somehow, we both seemed to know it would be enemas. I gave to her, and we were so hot by then that when I laid down in the bathtub, she knelt over me to expel. Then she got totally naturally wet standing next to the tub watching herself watch me wiggling in pleasure as I took, and took, and took. Much of our subsequent fabulousness was carried on on the toilet.

Peegee,

Great story. Did you see her more then the time yo described above. It sounds like you two really hit it off.

Dave

Right before my husband and I married. Needed to find out how game he really was. He knew I was taking enemas, so I think he was expecting it. Those first few moments were actually a little awkward. Once things smoothed out, it became clear we were going to have as much fun doing that as we do with a lot of other things.

While I seem to have a hard time remembering early experiences, I certainly do recall THIS one. I had met a guy online (probably Compuserve, since this was so long ago) and found out he was into enemas. I have had a lifelong fascination with them, but my partner isn't into them at all, so I was quite glad to meet someone who was REALLY into both giving and receiving them.

His name was Dave, and he was GOOD. I found out why--he was an X-ray technician at the local VA hospital. So of course he had a lot of experience giving enemas, especially barium ones, for X-ray exams. Talk about loving your work! And since he was gay, and nearly all of the patients were male, this must have seemed like heaven to him.

He came over one night to our apartment to play and brought along his gear. I went into the bedroom with him and closed the door for some privacy. I desperately wish I could remember every detail, but I just know that at some point both of us were naked and I was face-down on the bed. Suddenly I felt this AMAZING sensation on my anus, and I nearly jumped out of bed from the shock! I was so naive that I had never been exposed to anilingus before, and I was both turned on by how it felt and grossed out by what he was doing. (Luckily I have always insisted on being clean "down there" before any sex play, and this time was no exception.)

Soon he went into the adjoining bathroom, and I heard water running for awhile. I was dying to see what was happening but he had closed the door, probably to amp up my anticipation. He told me to close my eyes and relax, then I felt something slippery being applied to my hole. I felt the smooth nozzle sliding in, and heard a "click" as the clamp was released. Since it was my first time he made sure to go slowly, letting me get used to the feeling. I gradually started to feel more and more full, and was getting more aroused by the second. Eventually I knew I was about to reach the bursting point and I scrambled to the bathroom to let it out.

I was SO ready to have Dave do this that I had gone out a few days before to buy an IV pole, telling the clerk that I was into high-tech decor and wanted to use the pole for hanging plants. To this day I wonder if he really believed my story! I was so grateful to Dave for my "first time" that I ended up giving him the pole to take home, since he didn't have one at his house.

I think we played a couple of more times, but then he and his partner moved away and I never heard from them again. I never found another guy who was into enemas...until recently, when my long-buried interest came back in full force and I found another great playmate. But that's another story...

Early on in marriage I offhandedly mentioned to my honey that a nurse had given me an enema as a child. A short time later my wife brought home a combination bag relating that a female druggest said, "no home should be without one of these." Just seeing that red bag ignited a long forgotten feeling for me. Although my wife used it to douche, a few weeks later she seemingly detected my strange attraction to that equipment. "Maybe I should give you an enema, " she remarked. I fumbled with an answer but before long a nozzle was in my ass, water released, and I shot cum clear across the room. That was the start of a wonderful, lifelong erotic attachment.