Seeing a family member get an enema

I listened to my mom give my ~20 year old sister an enema once. Watching my mom carrying the bag and following her into her bed room get me as hard as a rock as well.

Watched my sister get them I am male

Never seen a family member get an enema until after I was married and I seen my wife get one when our daughter was born. 😃 😜 after that we got in to giving them to each other.

When I was young, I watched my mother give my younger sister an enema. I used to look through to old skeleten key hole in the bathroom door. I would see my sister laying over my mother's lap while mom syringed her with a 4oz bulb.

No, but i gave my girlfriend one and seeing her ass in the air gave me a hard on

When I was about 13-14 my cousin and I were staying at my grandparents cabin with my aunt and grandparents. It was a small cabin but we all sorta camped out there on the couch and floor. My cousin had a belly ache and my aunt who was a nurse said she needed an enema. I saw my aunt give the enema to her on the couch and then hurry her off to the bathroom.

I alos watched through the skeleton keyhole and saw my sister (once) and my mother twice- she always seemed to take one after giving one to me so I knew when to try to watch although it was risky.

My step sister as much as i could w/out getting caught

Have watched a boy cousin getting one while I was on the toilet expelling one that I had just been given. This happened during the Easter Holidays every year from the time we were 4 yrs old until our late teens, when both of us and his 2 younger brothers were being given a "Spring Cleaning" involving laxatives, worm medicine and enemas given over 3 days.

Saw my 2 sisters receive enemas over mom's lap. Mom used a 4 oz bulb on the younger sister and 8 oz bulb on the older sister. Mom always made sure we had very good enema which always meant several bulbs.

At about 7, I walked in on my mom giving dad an enema, Sims position and facing away from me, with the by-now-familiar irrigator can. It took several seconds for them to realize I was there and they shooed me away.

A few days later dad was still bedridden and as I passed by the bathroom mom was swishing a bar of Ivory in the enema can., hose and nozzle attached.

I remember standing in the doorway as my mom was about to give my younger brother an enema. He'd had them before, but this was the first time using the bag and he put up an awful fuss. Frustrated, my mother saw me standing there and said, "Look, it is no big deal and just to show you, I'll give Chrissy this enema. You can watch and see that I'm telling you the truth."

I got that enema even though I didn't need it. My brother then calmed down and got one, too. It was the first and only time that I decided to watch.

Yes. I lost count of the enemas my mom gave to my sister and cousin.

Both girls got them over moms knee using a Higginson syringe. The first time I saw them get them was when they were around 10 I think. Saw them get many over the years until both were around 15.

When I was a teen, I watched my mom give herself one. I watched through the crease in the bathroom door. she was on her knees in the tub with her bottom facing right at me. Wow. it got my boner going....lol she never knew I was there.

My aunt would line us up on Friday nite or Saturday mornings for weekly enemas.

I don't know if this counts. I never saw it happen growing up. But now I see my sister and her girlfriend giving each other enemas often. They like to use my bathroom because it is pretty big. But there is no door. It has an archway entrance. That is how it was made. The only door is my room door and the patio door to my room. But if I am in my room on my bed I can see everything.

Yes, I've watched my Aunt give my Mom enemas when I was a little girl. My Aunt would help out when Mom was sick.

Saw my sisters get enemas a lot

I am the oldest of 5 kids, so I i believe I saw my 2 brothers and my 2 sisters over mom's knee in the bathroom.

When I was quite young, certainly under three, I wandered into the bathroom where I observed my grandmother receiving an enema from my parents. When they spotted me they quickly shooed me out of the room. I had no idea really what wa going on but judging from their redaction I surmised it must be something naughty. It was at least another three years before mom showed me in person how delicious the application of the big red bag could be. Thanks, mom

I saw and heard plenty of suppositories being given (see elsewhere on site).

Started when my sister was a baby -

My reactions:

-shock (I didn't believe babies could get constipated - and anyway didn't my mother "complain" when baby Cate did a dooey in her nappy?).

-horror (because it was a sign that she was going to get the same treatment as me).

Subsequently saw or half-saw, but most often heard through a closed door, too many to count, all forcible insertions lots of screaming and crying.

My reactions:

-despair (as much as we hated each other I didn't like hearing her being "assaulted").

-terror (was I going to be next? Once, I was caught outside the bathroom door, dragged in, and my sister and I were "done" simultaneously - I've told that story before).

I watched my Dad give himself an enema with the red hanging bag and a white hose going into his butt. Sometimes his pee-pee (penis) would be big and sticking out. There was no embarrassment and he explained what he was doing and why.

My husband did not get enemas growing up, so for the first few, I was there to "Walk him through"

All through my childhood, I observed my Mom and Grandma giving themselves enemas while seated on the commode. (Looking back on it now, it makes me wonder why the bathroom door was always left open?) On one particular occasion when I was about twelve years old, I spent a Saturday night with my cousin. We were walking down the hallway and passed by their tiny bathroom. The door was open and my Aunt and Uncle were both in there and we saw my Aunt seated on the commode, giving herself an enema with my Uncle holding the red enema bag. (We heard all of the sounds associated with expelling.)

I never saw my mom give either of my sisters an enema, but heard my younger sister Emily get them lots of times. It was not that I was being nosy, but the thin walls of our very modest house didn't muffle much sound.

I watched my Mother a few times give herself enema. She had a medical problem took them quite regular. She used ivory soap heated on the stove tool me long time to figure out what she was doing with soap heating it on stove.

I was an only child and my single parent father took most of his enemas when I was in school.

That means that, until I was well into my 'teens I never actually saw anyone else take an enema.

My grandmother on my father's side was anti-enema at least towards boys and never gave him or his brother enemas. There was no sister. Apparently there WERE certain occasions where she would take an enema herself I don't think it was frequent, and she usually succeeded in getting the boys out of the house when she did it.

There is one story he told me the summer I went off to college, when I started to pick his brain for details out how he grew up, Where he was able to secretly watch his Mom take an enema.

How much of it is strictly true, how much is based on 40 year old flawed memories and how much was embellished I was never sure.

Yes, when I was little not as an adult. It was common every weekend when we visited my grandmother, she would give all the kids a "cleaning" as she would have called it. She would have as much as 5 kids all nakie on the bed tushies in the air ready to receive thier enemas.

Enemas didn't happen in my childhood home. There wasn't a bag with attachments in the house (I had looked through the linen closet and only found Mom's reusable douche bag). So never saw or heard of enemas until I met my sub/husband. He was my introduction to enemas. Though I still don't care to take, just enjoy giving.

I saw my sister get an enema from our mom a couple times as well as her seeing me get it. We didn't live in a big house so even if it wasn't seen it was heard