We grew up 2000 miles apart, but my cousin and I, through tragic circumstances, lived only 30 miles apart in our 40's. I in Port Arthur TX and she in Beaumont. I was all over the country repairing navigational aids. She is a barber and also does all the other complicated stuff in that service. I made it a point to go see her for every hair cut. After 5 years, her husband took up with another, leaving her with his children. She was happy with it, but they let her know as often as possible, she was not their real mother. After 6 months, only one of the four was stuck in the past. When I could, we became regular friends and developed a real brother sister friendship. Before the time of cell phones, I had a pager and she no phone but had regular access to her next door neighbor's. Usually I just showed up and the kids were quick to bring me into the house to see what I brought with me. They were only a quarter mile from the Natchez River and liked to show me their latest discoveries. I took the oldest in as close as I could because she was having the hardest time accepting her lot in life with my cousin not being their real mother and at the same time having to be mother for the rest while Suzie earned a living for them, getting very little from their father. As I came into the house, little Margret clung to me as I set about opening it all up and our feast began. That evening, after a busy day and the kids going fast asleep, my dear cousin Suzie put her hand on my thigh with the TV droning on. She asked if she could give me one of her mother's comforting enemas. I countered with saying she needed her mamma's enema more than I. She turned to look me in the eyes and closed hers with her lips set for a kiss. I reached in to cousinly kiss her and patted her tummy saying, "If you will get your stuff, it will be a dream come true. Your mom gave us one i'll never forget. She is the best. Would you like to pretend we are kids again?" "We could, let's do", Suzie smiled thinking out loud, "Three of us were like kittens side by side."
We got it all ready in her bulging red bag and cute fat curved butt bone. We hung it on a floor lamp and made her an enema nest on the floor. She left her clothes on and dropped her panties with a giggle. Kicking them toward the wall, Suzie asked me to position her. I remembered and informed, "Aunt Mable put us onto our hands and knees." So, I brought her down and parted her knees widely. Bacon grease and its smoky smell began to waft into the air as my fingers got into it. "Mmmmahmmah I love you." she whimpered as a child. I reached under and began rubbing Suzie's tummy with my other hand warmly on her hips. I marked her colon's rout in little circles, showing without words the areas soon to be comforted with her mamma's treatment. I come back to her receiving end and admired her greeting view. Reaching in-between, I began to smear the bacon grease. Tapping like a wood pecker on Suzie's sweet pucker, and eventually dipped in just a half inch and waited. "Yes, Yes?" she cooed and I slipped into her full length with a twist and tempting withdrawal. "Oh, Uhh, Oh, Uhh that's not mamma's enemaaaahh." "Oh dear, my memory is foggy and I want to comfort you, sweetie. You have been such a wonderful friend to us all." as I easily stroked inside her, twisting and feeling her insides, and enjoying her heat. "Let me reach and get your hiney bone, now honey." and I eased back, almost out. "Wait, wait, not yeaaet in her Southern drawl, Aaggaainn, I want to feel you again, that is nice" Thinking Suzie might like two, I put my middle over my index and pressed in again, only an inch. "Uhh, Ohh, that's definitely not mamma, is it? But eeease in a little more, let's see ifff FFuully, Ohh" as I gently went deeper into her needy hiney, pausing and proceeding another inch. "OK, it's time we apply your wet bone and let you sip in some of your enema wonderment." as I eased out of her again saying, "Suzie, you are such a real wonder, dear one." Again I massaged her back, shoulders and returned to her waiting hiney. I pressed it in after circling it for only 30 seconds. Withdrawing it she whined, and I eased back in only a quarter inch and quietly released the clamp to spray inside her. When her rose bud spasmed, I eased in deeper with its each wave of pleasure, then slowed her flow. As her fullness began and the bone as far in as I wanted, again I reached under and caressed her belly, while slowly twisting and tugging on her bone nozzle. "STOP!" and I did with quick ratcheting clicks. "My breasts aere full and dripping. Nuzzle and nurse me, Ohh please!" Dropping to her right shoulder, she rolled over onto her back. She grabbed me by my bolo tie and searched sternly, like her grand mother saying, "This is certainly, naughtily, not NOT mamma's way!" I just began to undress her saying,, "I need your tittys." Her Keep-um-from-floppin easily unhooked from the front, and I thought to myself, "Hhhmmm?" I came to her side and rearranged her hose to dangle between her legs. She barely had received a pint up her butt. I massaged into her lower colon to make it swish about. "Oh, careful, i'm weak and needy" Suzie whimpered. With one hand on her nozzle, I released her enema, kissing her belly back up to her nipple, she grabbed my hair as I drew her nearest mammary on into my mouth, licking and slurping loudly. "Quiet!" she demanded and fully relaxed with me nursing her. She attempted to sing Rock-a-bye Baby, "Rock aahhh bbye Baybeeiiii, Ohhh that's a nice baybyyy, Ohhh goodness yes." and I went to her other nipple, drawing in firmly as to nurse her hungrily. All the while annoying her hiney with subtle movements to her butt bone. "Who are you? What is this?" she began to reason with her multi tasking propensity. "I am your kid's good friend, comforting their mother as best I know how, in a way I hope you enjoy and can understand." Continuing to suckle her, I stopped her enema, leaving the bone up in her and slid my aching fingers onto her furry folds. "Good friend?" she softly cooos, and Without words, I found her swollen clit and began to caress it. I switched back to her first titty, lifting it up to my lips, and letting my thumb bump the bone up her butt as I gently continued on Suzie's clit while nursing at her breast. Noticing her ever lengthening & stiffening ridge, I slowed and quit bumping the bone pipe dripping inside her. Soon, she drew up into a terrible spasm, pulling my hair. I quit all movement, hoping I was not about to have a bald spot. Catching her breath, she sighed, "It might be OK not to leave till the morning or even much later, could you?" I apologized for going too far, but she wanted me to know only that now she was needing to get into me and make me look pregnant with mamma's bulging enema bag. She unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my ankles declaring, "So that's what our males of the family look like. You are a dripping mess. You should not try to hit the road like that, Mr Tracey! Much tooo dangerous. Just let your cousin fix it for you. We'll call it an old timey barber's treatment for a road warrior. Step out of those, while I clean up a little." I heard Suzie on the pot making splashing noises, grunting, groaning and taking deep breaths. I went to her to make sure all was well and she whispered, "The paper roller is empty!" I just stood there admiring her undressed condition. Her nipples were profound. With a smile, Suzie looked up, heaving her breast for me and pointed to where I should look. "Baby girl," I began, "Why don't I just wipe your hiney with a warm damp cloth, rinse it and really clean you properly?" "Oh, of course, Momma's way," she blushed and giggled. Giving her privacy again, I prepared another happy bag full with 4 sachets of chamomile and hung it on the floor lamp again. I brought her some ayurvedic salve and tugged her off the potty. Suzie bent and put her hands on the wall. I spread her legs some and began to wipe up from her ankles. While I was washing her legs with the hot cloth and getting up to her thighs, she began to sing, "Itsy bitsey spider went up thuuhh, uh, uhhh Wwahh (taking a deep breath) NNnnn, MMmmm, oooohhh, nnnuuuhhh. And I noticed her water spout, again swollen and wet, no matter how much I carefully cleaned it. Suzie's knees were quivering. I reached back and retrieved a gob of the special salve. I worked it onto, around and she pushed back wagging her fanny. I got some more and pressed it into her butt with my thumb and found her vulva with my remaining fingers while nibbling at her ears. I whispered, "Dear cousin, you are such a gracious receiver. Thank you for letting me play with you."