Outside enema?

Some years ago in my thirties, I Ihad been recently divorced and live on 3 acres, closest neighbor was a half a mile away. One night around 11:00 PM I was doing a series or enemas and decided after a two quart fill I went out on the back deck completely naked and a butt full of water and under the moonlight and I expelled my enema off the deck. I never got up the nerve to do the whole enema outside. I did like the feeling of being very naughty and the possibility of getting caught.

I have given myself several enemas outside over the years. A couple of times with the garden hose and a couple where I took a full enema bag outside with me. Exciting. My back yard has a 6 foot high solid wood fence so I am sheltered from casual view but someone over 6 feet tall could look over it like “Wilson” did on the Tool Time show. I did it at night one time but it wasn’t as much fun, and there were mosquitoes out.

Just keep in mind:

Anything dumped on the ground can affect wells within ½ mile any direction.

Creeks and streams are even worse! ANYTHING spilled on the ground can run off, it's going SOMEWHERE!

Unless you are a complete exhibitionist, enemas are NOT for public viewing!

Not likely for biologic waste (assuming that you're not taking a toxic enema here). Wells are permitted well within a half mile of septic drainfields, the state I live in requires 100 feet, and keep in mind that is for sustained and significant releases rather than occasional play from a generally healthy person. Ground is pretty good at filtering out pathogens provided you don't have them right next to each other. The Broad Street Well was 3 feet from a cesspit and unlikely to have been properly sealed. I wouldn't be worried if a small hole were dug, and even if it were not provided that there was a reasonable separation from surface water, few solids exposed and minimal to no rain runoff for a week it probably won't be too big of an issue. Burying is best though.

This summer, my wife and I rented a cabin for vacation that was rather secluded. We had sex outdoors on the deck. The next day, I gave her an enema on the deck. Both were a lot of fun and exhilarating. We could see a couple other houses from our cabin but they were far away. So we weren't totally alone. She went inside to expel. Not out of environmental concerns, but practicality. She was going to give me an enema outside as well but we ran out of time and it didn't happen. We were both looking forward to it. Hopefully next year!

I am thinking of trying an enema again outside Saturday morning! Who thinks I should?

I have a fairly involved fantasy involving a secluded cabin in the woods …. plenty of clean water and almost every tree has been used at one time or another to hang a bag…. the picnic table has had many people bent over over while being filled… and while expelling….ditto for the dock by the lake.

I am thinking of trying an enema again outside Saturday morning! Who thinks I should?

By all means go for it! But be sure to tell us all about it. Have fun and be safe!

For us there are two options for being outside. The one is the screened in porch that faces the lake and due to the fact that the cottage sits up on a slope that goes down to the lake, there isn't much that can be seen. The other outside is the deck that is on the side of the cottage. It's more or less in the trees, but anyone approaching the cottage needs to go up the stairs to the deck to get to our main door. If I was going to do an outside enema it would be on the porch for sure, but the only problem is that I'd have to go inside to get to the potty. Taking the enema sounds like fun, but the trip inside seems risky. I guess I'll have to stick to the bathroom.

For those concerned with environmental impacts of expelled enemas, as well as regular poops, I offer you something that all Boy Scouts know, though no Boy Scouts actually exist any more: Dig a hole (called a "cat hole"), and relieve yourself into that. Dig the hole 6" to 8" deep, but no deeper than 8". Then cover it up with the removed soil. If it's no deeper than 8", the bacteria found in the soil will dispatch it immediately. But, don't dig deeper than 8" because the bacteria in the soil that will render it harmless mostly do not exist in the soil deeper than 8". Pack out any paper and/or tampons, (you may burn paper and tampons in a camp fire also).

While living in warm climates I was able to take enemas outdoors on the deck or patio, both of which were semi-private. I used caution not to be obvious more the the neighbors than myself. I'm not shy about being seen while taking an enema, but then I didn't want to be arrested for indecent exposure either. I will post a few pictures here of my outdoor enema sessions at some point.

I posted this earlier in another thread but I can't find it. I save most of my posts in text files. When my sister (2 years older) and I were living on a farm in West Virginia, we would take mom's bulb syringe to a creek pretty far away from the house and we used cool creek water for enemas, of course taking large volumes wasn't possible but with running creek water washing everything away a couple of fills was sufficient for a quick thrill. Looking back I hope no one down stream used the creek water. As we were both less that 10 years old at the time we never thought about it. She being older, she always was the instigator of our play at the time. We both enjoyed mom's and meemaw's warm water enemas better, but for appearances we knew that we had to complain about getting them. Oddly enough I never thought about how she started enjoying enemas, My first was with a nurse at 5 YO in hospital for tonsillectomy, can, red hose, panic, afterwards wanting it again!

LostInThe50s

I’ve given a few in similar situations, backyard…middle of the night. It can be either very embarrassing or incredibly connecting especially under a full moon. I’ve never done it myself but now I’m wondering why I haven’t…

I can't imagine anything in nature being as comfortable as a good warm bed!

If you are going to relax and get a good enema, you want to be comfortable.

I wish, but can't do it at my house. I would be seen by all the folks that live around us. Cant take a chance somebody would be offended.

I hope to give sub a few enemas - laying on a blanket or rubber sheet, watching the stars, and snuggling together this summer. He has to be able to get himself up off of the ground with a full ass. Then the slow duck walk back into the house to expel. It has been on the brain for a few years, but it needs done atleast once to scratch it off the bucket list.

Did one outside Monday night (5/15/23). The weather was warm late at night and my neighbors on one side of my house have moved out. Hung the bag on a hook over a branch on a cherry tree. A mere 3.6 liters held with a Rusch double balloon nozzle. Thunderstorms this evening prevented a repeat.

Living in town, I have made me a wearable Enema Kit, consisting of a hot water bottle, higginson syringe two long rubber hoses and an big adult diaper. Worn under a thin triathlon wetsuit and normal clothes it is possible for me to take and expell an enema in the city park or elsewhere without anyone knowing it.

Very nice and exiting.

H.

I did an enema @2am in the lawn for all to see. Everyone missed it

@sirensong and I did it on a wooded bluff near the seaside. In each case we prepared ourselves in advance until clear. Mine was on my knees, ass high on a private deck overlooking the ocean, then she forced me to expel into a bucket while she watched. I was simultaneously excited and humiliated, one of a handful of 'take your breath away' moments that I've had in my life. I masturbated myself at her command as I knelt over the bucket that she slid beneath me. I clearly remember the good vs. bad conflict in my mind as I struggled not to release, while the feeling of her focused gaze at the crack of my ass was hugely exciting. The hot cum of my orgasm and the enema erupted from my body at the same time. It was one of the most pleasurable orgasms in my life.

Just finished 2 quarts starting in the bathroom for a little clean out and finished up with 2 quarts on the back patio. Beautiful Sunday afternoon outdoor activity..few minutes of retention, and then a wonderful release on the lawn. Adds to the thrill, listening to the sounds of the outdoors, the warmth of the sun on naked skin, the sensation of the water filling your belly, and the pleasures of the release while you’re enjoying the day in a special way.

Not even a thought in my neighborhood

Houses everywhere lol

Outside enema? Wait, I am confused.....enemas supposed to be done inside.....water flows in and than flows out.....lol...just kidding.....

Not a good idea for me to do it at yard.....

Be safe

Za

I'd like to take an enema in the parking lot of the supermarket. Then I get filled plugged and head right inside to smile at all the lovely shoppers especially the women. If they only knew what was going on underneath my panties. Got to remember you never know what somebody is thinking when they're smiling at you. I'd like to try that but larger and a lot of soap can easily be prepped out in my SUV. I may try that sometime I will let you know

I'd like to take an enema in the parking lot of the supermarket. Then I get filled plugged and head right inside to smile at all the lovely shoppers especially the women. If they only knew what was going on underneath my panties. Got to remember you never know what somebody is thinking when they're smiling at you. I'd like to try that but larger and a lot of soap can easily be prepped out in my SUV. I may try that sometime I will let you know

You're one sick puppy!!! 🙄

I have all my enema equipment in my bathroom which only takes about a minute or two to choose my bag and solution and fill the bag. But our home has a privacy fence and pool, so I am naked most of the time (I live in FL) with the warm temperatures. I love feeling the warm sun on my entire body without clothes so combining that with my other most pleasurable activity would be a grand slam homerun.

So have I had an outdoor enema? Well not yet but it has crossed my mind. I would need to figure where to hang the bag and choose a comfortable place to really be able to enjoy the experience. But those are just niggly logistical issues which can be worked out.

This thread has got me thinking about it and I will put this idea on my enema bucket list. It shouldn't be too hard to pull off. I will post again when I do.

As a former resident of Florida, I can attest to the perfect weather conditions conducive to outdoor enemas. Lots of bright sunshine and warm temps contributed to many outdoor experiences. Having a pool also allowed a nice swim while holding my enemas. I think my exhibitionistic tendencies may have contributed to my desire to be outdoors, although it was unlikely I was ever seen by neighbors.

A short time ago I moved. As I was removing the last of my things from the house and yard, I got to the garden hose and remembered an enema or two I gave myself with that hose over the years. That yard had a solid board fence about 6 feet high and several mature trees that shielded a corner from view by the neighbors or cars driving by. So I thought what better going away present to myself than one last enema in the backyard. The hose had been laying out so was warm but not hot. I set a slow flow and dropped my pants and filled myself comfortably and expelled 4 times. Fortunately no big lumps to deal with. A most satisfying last thing to do before moving on. I guess I could have done it in the house but all of my equipment had already been moved.

Update...

I am getting braver, let me set the scene for you.

I lay on my back with my breasts

and body exposed to the sun as I fill with salt water from my red open top bag. My thoughts wander throughout the day and how I came to be laying here.

I wake early every day and head to work, I am lucky to watched the sun rise and set daily. This day I knew that as the sun was rising that the temperature would be rising as well. By the time I arrived home it was 90 degrees and not a cloud in the sky.

I prepare myself by doing a quick enema in my bathroom. I fill the bag with hot water and am searching for the sweet cramps that follow. My body was ready and accepted the whole bag in less than a few minutes. The pressure builds and I can't hold it anymore. Forcefully expelling and excited for what is to come.

I already have a cup of salt water ready to add to the next fill up. This time however I do not want cramps. I use warm water and the salt to help with retention. My bag is full and I walk through my house and out my back door to my big field of sun. I make this walk wearing a smile on my face and nothing else. With my big red bag and a blanket I open the door to the world and am welcomed by the sounds of chirping. The robin's are chasing eachother and bluejays are singing a tune. I feel the wind in my hair as I walk barefoot through my woods.

I have already set the stage and attach my bag overhead to something I rigged up. Lay the blanket down and then I release a little water from the tube of the enema bag. The water is perfect and so I slide the tube between my cheeks and into me. I open the clasp a little so I have a slow flow and lay down on my back with my body exposed to the world and soak up the sun.

A timer is set on my phone for 10 minutes and I close my eyes. I want to enjoy and remember every bit of this experience. Listening to the birds play around me my focus is redirected to the water entering my body and the sun warming my skin. It is nothing I have ever experienced. As the water enters me I can feel the change of temperatures. The sun is warming my skin as I experience that sweet sensation of a tan coming on.

I open my eyes after few minutes because it does not feel like the water is flowing and to my surprise the bag is empty. The alarm goes off and I can't believe that ten minutes has passed by. I am determined to tan evenly so I set a timer and flip over. Face down and the water is sloshing inside me.

Returning to the appreciation of the day and I feel blessed to have experiences like this in my life. For me an enema is a daily routine. It makes me feel whole as a women and less of a mixed matched person. Being transgender comes with alot of acceptance and understanding that my body doesn't match my soul.

I have a wonderful person who accepts and loves me. She encourages and supports me in all my endeavors, also she pleases me like the women I am and this brings me immense pleasure. On my stomach laying there exposed to the world I remember my journey and how I have come to this place of peace in my mind.

The timer goes off and I know the time has come. Squirming to my feet I shuffle carefully to a spot and brace myself against a tree. I spread my legs, arch my hips and let the sweet release overcome my senses. The water rushes out and I watch my belly flatten as I empty.

Feeling extremely satisfied I head inside with my bag, blanket and a smile on my face. The sounds of the woods thanking me for the show. Will this happen again? Most likely..

I used to sit on my JBL outside, but having a really small garden, well hedged so very private, I kept a chamber pottie handy!!

I go to the blue ridge parkway to take out door enemas. I go to the mountains find a secluded place and take my enemas in the open outdoors. No one is around and how wonderful it is to push your fullness and let completely go in the open fresh air. Only thing I’m missing is someone to share it with. It would be more awesome to have two people open up and share their most intimate acts with no judgement or worries.