Although this is the fantasy section, parts of the following narrative are true.
A very long time ago, when I was freshly discharged from the army and attending a local college on the G.I. Bill, I met a cute young coed in the college library and it was soon obvious that we were attracted to one another. Turned out that she still lived with her family, but I had my own digs, a cheap little one bedroom bungalow, which provided a convenient private place to indulge our sexual predilections. We really hit it off in the sack and quickly discovered that we were both anally erotic and enjoyed fingering each other’s rectums while we screwed. I, of course, having been raised by a klismo mother, had become one myself by my early teens and frequently took enemas for sexual pleasure, although I was too bashful to share this hobby with me new girl friend. I soon began to suspect that she was a klismo, too, not only because touching her anus drove her crazy but she seemed to enjoy recounting enema stories and jokes. Regrettably, she and her family moved away and we never consummated that aspect of our relationship.
One thing that did happen, though, was one day I was at home alone and was preparing to indulge my enema fetish. I had filled my red Rexall combo bag in the shower and was lubing my favorite douche nozzle in readiness when I hear a knock at my front door and some giggling female voices. I was almost paralyzed but was able to sneak a peek through a crack in the blinds and discover it was my girl friend and her bff demanding admittance. What to do? I had a footlocker from my army days stashed in the hall closet, so that’s where I stashed the bag, l then let the girls in, we chatted for a while over some iced tea, and ultimately they had to go someplace and once gone I was able to retrieve the enema bag from the locker and finish the task I had set out to do.
That’s the end of that story but cosider this, what if the girls had arrived a little later a discovered me with my cock in my hand and the nozzle up my ass? This is the foundation of many of my masturbatory fantasies today, some of which I may in due time share with you.