Are enemas an acquired taste?

Unlike Bruce and others here, enemas were no love at first sight. Instead it was a process I call bittersweet. Now it's just sweet. LOL.

I saw mom's amber latex enema bag and nozzles in her bathroom for years and knew I loved the smell. Right after figuring out how to have my first orgasm at 15, I thought putting that enema nozzle up my rear would be fun. I was right. The moment I stuck it in my anus it felt wonderful and I immediately wanted to feel the water from the bag inside me too. That felt even better and I realized both those sensations along with my rubber and sneaker fetishes were definitely and profoundly sexual. If enemas were an acquired taste, it happened immediately on my first try, of course after thinking about it for a long time before that. I still enjoy all those fetishes today at 67 - rubber, sneakers, anal and enemas along with bondage and D/s.

Erick

For me it was a love at first sight experience. I knew from the start I wanted more.

I should say something snarky here. It IS after all snark week. but I won't

I should say something snarky here. It IS after all snark week. but I won't

Oh, what the heck. Go ahead. It's just a comment (or a pun). Something specific to do with enemas?

Eric

It took me a few times, I had two from my mother growing up. But when hit the age of 12 I just couldn't stop thinking about enemas.I was hooked. It took me 13 years to work up the courage to ask someone to given me an enema.

Not sure how many tastes are acquired in the womb.

Pretty sure my Mom took at least one or two enemas while sh was pregnant

I did not take enemas during either of my pregnancies.

I had already gotten several enemas before I was as old as my twins are now.

Crazy but true: I opened a box at Xmas in 1950, saw the red combo Sears syringe, and was fascinated at first sight.

That night getting hauled out of bed, into the warm rubber n soap smelling bathroom....I think I was hooked as my little bottom filled with soapy water. I don't think, I know I was hooked.

Any opportunity to fill my self with water was taken. I was a driven

Klismo....Any bathroom having enema equipment was a target...never got caught....maybe should have been caught, then might have gotten punishment enemas.

Darn, did not think that one through.

I believe that they might be an acquired taste, as long as the person is already into some other kind of anal play, and considers the anus as an erogenous zone.

I gave a couple of enemas to a play partner who was into suppositories, and she did enjoy them. Not as much as suppositories, but the reactive was still very positive.

On the other hand, I get much more negative reactions from persons that are not anally erotic. So I would say: enemas can be an acquired taste, probably anal eroticism is not.

Just my two cents!

Different for everyone I guess. I am sure I would have discovered them for myself if I hadn't got them growing up.

Acquired taste probably sums it up, i don't know if many people loved there first one as it's a strange sensation.

Acquired taste? - Only if you place the nozzle in your mouth! Sorry, couldn't resist saying that -- But truth be told, I actually did place the douche nozzle in my mouth and release soapy enema water as a fantasy role-play where my mouth was being washed out with soap.... I've never read of this being done, but if this thought popped into my noggin, surely somewhere a very strict mom must have thought of it? (Too way out to start a new thread for, no?)

I was a late bloomer at age 22 when an enema given by a home health nurse had me feeling a little aroused and off in another world for the first time. I was recovering from being critically injured in an accident. I talk about nurse Angie in an upcoming blog article titled "Trust Me."

Growing up, my mom had given me enemas only rarely. (Prune juice usually did the trick.) The last time she gave me an enema was when I was 15 and sick in bed for several days. The enema caused intense cramps, and I cried in the bathroom. In the hospital after the accident, a nurse woke me at 6 AM to prep me for surgery and stuck a Fleet bottle up my behind, which I hated. I was already in a lot of pain, and the last thing I wanted was an enema to make it worse.

I didn't douche, so I didn't use a syringe or one of those perfumed douches during my college years. Several of my girlfriends talked about douching after their periods, but I didn't think it was necessary. I didn't learn how enemas could ease a headache and menstrual pain, and be a good stress reliever, until I met nurse Angie. Frankly, I had doubts until later I tried it. Angie came from three generations of nurses and joked that new brides (Rob and I had been married only two months) and women in general should not be without an enema bag for their physical and emotional health! I discovered she was right. I came to love that advice!

At first I didn't like getting them from Mom. But the stimulation registered with me and I started giving to myself. My take is I am wired to enjoy the stimulation.

For me it was an acquired taste. Later I learned that I loved having water run in me and that I could have water in me and masturbate at the same time and I was then in heaven. Water going in, seamen coming out. The best of both worlds.

I have read a bunch of life stories around enema experiences. Some discover them late in life, while even more were taught at a very young age that they should learn to grow a comfort zone of proper enema health. I suspect my first lessons were not at the proper temperature for a child. Once that was studied and seriously adjusted, the experience became an adventure of what works and don't. Learning the anatomy of my colon by feel is still an amusement for me. Learning triggers with enema is another adventure in temperature, colon tubing, lubes of various types and volume studies.

For me it is an acquired taste, but not as much as smoking, which I never picked up nor discovered its attraction. By the time I was 7, I had already acquired a serious interest to explore everything and my colon was always ready for it.

I believe enemas can be an acquired taste. Once I had a girl friend whom had never had an enema, but was constipated quite often. We were having lunch at her mother house. She was just picking at her food. Mom ask her aunt you hungry, she said I'm constipated. Well give your self an enema. When we were on the way home, I worked up the courage to ask if she was going to give herself, an enema. Her response was I have never experienced this before, @ I don't have the equipment. I responded that that l had the equipment and wound love to give her an enema. She said ok. It was a night to remember, she loved it. Then gave me one. This went on for years. Even after we broke up she would call me to give her an enema. Best part of my life.

A nurse, mom, then i wanted them. Just that simple. Now anyone I’ll receive and give. I am Amazed how many people get the satisfaction from enemas. From very young to very old, male or female any nationality, all types equipment and additives there is much going on in the enema scene. Play On!

From my perspective and to answer the thread question I would have to say ' yes ' . When I was but an infant and my mother said she gave me enemas at that point in my life I am sure that I did not ' know what was going on ' . I do not remember that initiation into the enema but do have positive reflections as to my early childhood through early adulthood when receiving enemas in the home . I cannot pinpoint a time when I made the enema an ' acquired taste ' but I have enjoyed the very personal ' give / receive ' of the procedure for many years . Yes , I ' acquired ' a ' taste ' for the enema early on which has never left me and of which I enjoy very much to this day . Was it the interaction with my mother and the other older ladies who gave me enemas ?? Was it the evolving physical pleasures of the enema which I found to be desired and stimulating ?? Was it the surrender to these ladies of my as it were ' forbidden hole ' which I viewed as an ' exit only ' facilitating my healthy elimination functions ??? Was there some gratification for me as to the above referenced ladies playing the ' inserter role ' which is a somewhat ' juxtaposition ' for male / female interaction ??? These are personal questions for which I have pondered but again , and for whatever reason , I do have an ' acquired taste ' for the enema and obviously so do many of you .

I had my first enema at 19. It felt like being cummed in so I liked it. I'm a masochist so I also like the cramps. I had a FWB for a while who would give me enemas. I would give him enemas too.

It's hard for me to find other people who are into enemas, most people are grossed out by them.

It's hard for me to find other people who are into enemas, most people are grossed out by them.

So true, after awhile here we take if for granted, at least I do, that enemas are no big deal, but then I think back to my first wife who actually got nauseous when she saw me enjoying taking an enema.

They could be but many in the so called golden age were conditioned like me.

Wait, we're supposed to taste them? i've been doing this backwards.

Wait, we're supposed to taste them? i've been doing this backwards.

TSG,

Only if you're using plain water or water and alcohol. Or maybe glycerin which might just taste sweet. Or coffee, or peppermint.

Eric

It’s kind of hard to believe that we have this fantastic kinky sex enema website with members that have never had an enema?

It’s kind of hard to believe that we have this fantastic kinky sex enema website with members that have never had an enema?

Much less, tasted them! 😈

If they are for God's sake man stop drinking them ! So much better in the can then in the throat LOL

I would never taste one out of a butt. I think I posted this before. When I started college myself and some other girls rented a home. There was a basement sort of room full of medical books and other books, some being like Playboy, Penthouse, and Hustler. I found a book named forum. It was smaller than the other books. I started reading it. There was one article where this husband would be lounging by the pool and his wife would go in to fix him a drink. Except she would make it in a bag with ice, bourbon, and coke I think. Then she would take an enema with that and leave the hose and nozzle in and go back out by the pool. Then she would give her husband the free end of the hose so he could have his drink. I cringed at both the enema and thought of where it came from as the man drank it. I hated enemas back then and I had only had one when I was nine. I hated it. So I was thinking the article was fiction. That was up until about six years ago when I saw a girl take a milk enema and another girl drinking it. That still made me gag some. I would never do that, ever even though I like enemas now. It took a long time to learn to like them.

Bartender , could I have a gin & tonic colonic neat?

Why not it's your ass!

In my opinion, it is definitely an acquired preference and not an innate one.

Personal environment, parental home, upbringing, and much more can have an impact on later life.

In my case, my mother definitely influenced my current klysophilic disposition. And, I'm glad about that; despite the pain and feelings I had to endure back then...

Since being given an enema was the very first memory I have in my life I think I was somehow wired to be into enemas. The vivid memory of being on the bathroom floor helpless having something stuck up my butt and fussing and bouching around the floor as the enema bulb was in my butt stayed with me my entire life... Decades passed and still it is hardwired into my head... I must have felt some connection that hooked me that day long ago....