When did you realize enemas turned you on?

I kept getting constipated as a child, and my mother's solution to that, and indeed to most illnesses, was an enema. I don't recall ever getting turned on by them, though they did stop when I hit puberty. A few years later, (this would be the 1970's) I came across a new magazine, imported from England in those days, called Penthouse. The letters to the editor of that first issue I saw contained one under the heading Special Preference, which was about the sexual joys of enemas. The instant I read that letter, I knew I wanted a woman to give me an enema, and that I'd get off on it. It took years for me to work up the courage to ask a girlfriend for one, but once I did, I never looked back.

I would say that I realized at about age 13 or 14 was when I discovered enemas turned me on. I was pulling the hose out of me after filling me up when I experienced a feeling I had never had. Later I learned that it was an orgasm. For many years I had a love of enemas. I used the little kid syringe to clean myself out many times. One day I discovered Mom's combo bag in the linen closet. From that time on I was hooked. Later I had my first experience of taking the whole 2 qts without having to expel. I loved getting that bag out and using it every time I had a chance to.

I was about 16, and had been given anesthesia for a surgery on my knee. The surgery went fine, but the anesthesia made me constipated. They wouldn't release me until I had a bm because of concerns about having a blockage, whatever that meant.

On the third day, a nurse came in blue scrubs and told me that a fleet enema had been ordered. I wanted to die.

The nurse snapped on gloves and had me lie on my side on a blue and white pad in the bed. She brought the sides of that stupid backless gown forward so that my bottom was bare. She had me bring my good knee up to my chest to expose my anus. She kept saying "I know, it doesn't feel good, but I see this stuff every day". I didn't care what she saw every day...this was something that I did not *do* every day, so I was not at all used to it. Being 16 and in a hospital, I didn't know I could refuse.

The position exposed my genitals as well as my buttocks and anus. The embarrassment at being naked from the waist down and exposed made me feel turned on. Just remembering it makes me feel warm and moist. I guess I've always enjoyed being in a position of vulnerability.

I remember looking out of the window while hearing the sound of the nurse ripping open the box that the enema came in. I felt her gentle fingers lift up my buttock to expose my anus more. I felt my vulva also part a little more, making a tiny wet sound as my vaginal opening parted slightly. The nurse rubbed some lube onto my anus, and said 'ok, pressure'. I felt a burning sensation and yes, pressure of a tube pushing my sphincter into compliance. I closed my eyes in shame and humiliation from the creepy cramping feeling of the tube going inside of me. The fluid felt cool and seemed to flood my pelvis rather than my bowels, even though it was definitely in my rectum. The nurse said "Ok, it's coming out. I need you to hold it like you're holding a bowel movement.", and she quickly retracted the nozzle. I struggled to hold it as she helped me onto a bedpan so that I could expel. I had never before had a bowel movement with someone watching me. I was mortified, but unable to stop the expulsion.

The nurse had me lift myself off of the bedpan, and then because I could not balance with the surgical wound on my leg, she spread my cheeks and wiped my anus and buttocks clean. She said 'there, that wasn't so bad, was it?'. Yes it was. It was so bad. It was awful, and yet, my clitoris was throbbing and fluid was slipping from my vagina. I am positive that when she cleaned me up, she wiped my vagina as well.

I didn't tell anyone in my family about it, but I masturbated that night, thinking of the nurse exposing me and sliding the nozzle into my body. I fantasized that the nurse had slipped a finger into my slit and stroked my clitoris while inserting the nozzle. The combination of mortification, powerlessness and excitement was electrifying.

I had enemas as a kid, and didn't like them much. As I developed sexually, I became aware that I was anally very sexual. An early girlfriend was a nurse who knew what happened to men on occasions when they were given enemas. She thought she'd test her theory out on a healthy male. It was a delightful experience. She loved the domination factor, and turned me onto to how to incorporate enemas into sex. I'm very fortunate to have a wife who has learned how to give great enemas.

I only remember one enema from mom and dad as a very young child. Crying and scared it wasn’t a fond memory. When I did it the first time on my own at maybe five or six years old, I found it very stimulating. I don’t know if you would call it sexual, but I did enjoy it. I think I may have been ten or so when I first started having sexual feelings about them. The sensation of being violated there, the secrecy, taboo and nastiness of the experience would arouse me. Masturbation started around that age, so it just seemed to come together at that point. I was jerking off while receiving and I guess you could call it one of my first sexual experiences. I loved having the flow and masturbating at the same time. Later I did multiple clean outs before masturbation. It was so easy to get aroused with the clean outs. Ah, to relive my youth again and experience it all over.

I was 8 when I received my first enema after some light knee surgery. I remember the strange but delightful feeling of the nozzle insertion and then the flow of liquid into my rectum.

I was very embarrassed as the lady nurse who was giving me the enema could see me defenseless with my legs open as she was keeping the nozzle well inserted. As I began to feel a strong erection as the liquid was flowing into my guts, the nurse told me it was ok to feel this way and that I should not be ashamed as it was a normal reaction.

That was the day I became an enema lover!

Like many here I remember getting my first enema while very young. I dodn't remember if I got an erection at the time. Strangely enough enemas never entered my mind until just a few years ago and it was at that time that they became a sexual stimulation. As I mature I enjoy alternative sexual stimulation and the entire process of enemas has added just the excitement for which I was looking.

I was 11 or 12. There was a 2-quart bag hanging in the shower and I figured out what to do with it. I really like the feeling and the erection. I went from there to a nearly daily enema session in the shower.

Like many others, I didn't enjoy enemas at all. However, when I became about 13 or 14, and puberty set in, one time, the insertion of the nozzle produced an instant erection. From that time on, I realized that enemas were a turn on for me, although, I couldn't let anybody know.

Probably sixth grade or so after finding the enema equipment in my house.

I would say about age 9 to 10 my older cousin started giving me enemas with an adult sized syringe. At first I objected to it terribly, much crying and begging. But one night I was lying there on her bed, she's prepared me for the enema and the syringe is going in, back and forth, back and forth, and all of a sudden there was exciting stream of warm water up my bottom. I think those were the times I first got an erection and feeling the excitement of lying over the pillow. She gave me many enemas at that age for nervousness.

Somewhere between the ages of 5 and 10. I'd gotten many enemas over mom's lap when I was 4-5, then they stopped. They had left an indelible mark on me though. I remember living with a constant worry/longing(?) That the dreaded white bulb would again show up in the closet and I'd be called to the bathroom.

I also was exceedingly interested if other kids ever had gotten enemas, though I only ever asked my best friend at the time (he'd never heard the word).

When I was 10, the doctor recommended that I be given enemas to help reduce my bed-wetting. Just hearing him say the word gave me a thrill - and when he used a Fleet on me right there in the office, well all my fears (and hopes?) had come true. I had the normal reaction between my legs that I'd always had come enema time - even though I was still clueless about what it meant.

From then on it was at least one enema a week until I was about 14. I finally figured out masturbation at 11 or so, and the rest is history.

I was six and liked the way enemas felt right away, but I hated them because it was so humiliating. I knew that I liked them because I would think about and fantasize about them a lot, which seemed really confusing and weird to me. It wasn’t until I was older that what I was aroused by anal stimulation.

I would say when I was seven years old. I was getting them since I was 4 AND A HALF. I started to notice a friendly feeling associated with having something slid up my bottom, and when the water flowed my bottom felt the warmth.

Cos

I obviously did not connect it to sex at that age, but when I got closer to puberty, it became clear...

Cos

When I was pretty young...5, 6, 10, I don't remember exactly. I grew up in a one bath home in the 50's and 60's. Us boys stayed outside to play all day Saturday and Sunday...only came in to eat and sleep. Peed behind the garage. One day I came inside and the bathroom door was open and I saw my Dad leaning over my mother on the bathroom floor. I saw a hose sticking out from between her cheeks and him holding what I thought was a hot water bottle up over her. It only lasted a few seconds, but it imprinted me.

Also had a girl cousin that was having stomach trouble and she got a lot of enemas...very curious

Even when I got my first enema because of constipation from the pediatrician when I was about 3 years old, I noticed that there was something there. Of course, I could not assign it there yet, but my aunt, who later did the enemas, later told me that I was probably in the anal phase at the time. She said that this was probably the reason why I've stuck to it so often and caused constipation.

I did not know anything about getting "turned on" at the early age of 5 or 6 but felt something pretty special was happening as I think back to early in life enemas that I only recently remember getting. As I recall, it felt good when that nozzle was pushed up my tiny bottom several times my mom using a bulb enema and me laying over her lap completely naked. It created a very special bond with my mom as I could feel her love and caring for my welfare. She was very gentle explaining what would be happening and how it would feel and that it would cause me to want me to go to the bathroom. I can remember it like yesterday. I also can very clearly remember walking in on my sister when she was getting an enema that is remembered like it was yesterday that I reported in a separate posting. Denise

Denise,

The feelings that you've retained since childhood mirror my own. Even with the passing of six or more decades I still vividly recall lying naked over mom's lap while having the contents of the red enema bulb carefully instilled in my small bum. Even more so were the larger bag enemas she gave me later while I lie on my tummy over an old bath towel on the bathroom floor.

The later left me with the mixed feeling of both comfort & security as well as apprehension as I waited for the metallic click that would send the warm soapsuds shooting my bottom while mom encouraged me to "hold it all in".

Wow. This is actually a difficult question for me. I know that by age 8 or 9 there was some kind of attraction to them even though I hated them. By age 11, and certainly by age 12, I realized that they were turning me on. By the time I was 13, I was achieving overt sexual gratification from them.

I liked the way enemas felt when I was six years old, only I had no idea that was some kind of a sexual feeling because I had no idea what sex was. All I know is that I liked them, was really embarrassed about it, and would constantly think or fantasize about them. When I was a teenager, I remember thinking that I would probably get over the whole enema thing after I started having sex (I had not yet had sex yet). Although I didn't really recognize it at the time, I was thinking of enemas and sex as the same kind of thing because those they made me feel the same way. After I did have sex (17), I never stopped thinking about enemas, in fact if made me think about them even more. After I would have sex and feel really satisfied, I would think about enemas. When I was younger, this was really confusing for me because it didn't make any sense.

I first fell in love with enemas the every first time I had one in a hospital before my surgery... I got a boner almost right away... I was 18 at the time

I liked the way enemas felt when I was six years old, only I had no idea that was some kind of a sexual feeling because I had no idea what sex was. All I know is that I liked them, was really embarrassed about it, and would constantly think or fantasize about them. When I was a teenager, I remember thinking that I would probably get over the whole enema thing after I started having sex (I had not yet had sex yet). Although I didn't really recognize it at the time, I was thinking of enemas and sex as the same kind of thing because those they made me feel the same way. After I did have sex (17), I never stopped thinking about enemas, in fact if made me think about them even more. After I would have sex and feel really satisfied, I would think about enemas. When I was younger, this was really confusing for me because it didn't make any sense.

Allie,

So when did you decide to take an enema to mix with PIV or masturbated orgasms? Or do you not mix them, just feel sexy or aroused with either? I've been mixing them together to enjoy them and have the enema stimulate orgasms from masturbation since age 15.

Eric

Allie,

So when did you decide to take an enema to mix with PIV or masturbated orgasms? Or do you not mix them, just feel sexy or aroused with either? I've been mixing them together to enjoy them and have the enema stimulate orgasms from masturbation since age 15.

Eric

Hey Eric,

The first time that I ever mixed masturbated orgasms with an enema is after I moved out of my parents house, I was 23. I was finally able to order an enema bag off eBay because I had my own place and wasn't worried about anyone intercepting the package. I had a bullet vibrator, so I was finally able to enjoy an enema while having orgasms ?

I guess that I should add that I have never had PIV (had to look that up ?) and an enema at the same time.

Hey Eric,

The first time that I ever mixed masturbated orgasms with an enema is after I moved out of my parents house, I was 23. I was finally able to order an enema bag off eBay because I had my own place and wasn't worried about anyone intercepting the package. I had a bullet vibrator, so I was finally able to enjoy an enema while having orgasms ?

I guess that I should add that I have never had PIV (had to look that up ?) and an enema at the same time.

Allie,

Try a 2-3 quart enema with a double balloon nozzle inflated in you and have PIV sex. I highly recommend it. There are several threads about it here if you search for enema and sex. I also love masturbated orgasms holding an enema.

Eric

I liked the way enemas felt when I was six years old, only I had no idea that was some kind of a sexual feeling because I had no idea what sex was. All I know is that I liked them, was really embarrassed about it, and would constantly think or fantasize about them. When I was a teenager, I remember thinking that I would probably get over the whole enema thing after I started having sex (I had not yet had sex yet). Although I didn't really recognize it at the time, I was thinking of enemas and sex as the same kind of thing because those they made me feel the same way. After I did have sex (17), I never stopped thinking about enemas, in fact if made me think about them even more. After I would have sex and feel really satisfied, I would think about enemas. When I was younger, this was really confusing for me because it didn't make any sense.

I'm a little different. Enemas and anal plugs have always been enjoyable and stimulated arousal and orgasms since I was about 15. But like other men I've read here, once I've had an orgasm holding an enema, I quickly loose interest in another enema for several hours up to until my refractory period is done. In my 20's that was sometimes just an hour, but now at 67 it's sometimes 1-3 days. I'll start reading about and imagining plugs and enemas usually the next day, but sometimes not be able to feel like I can orgasm for another day or two. But the more I read and fantasize enemas and Dommes and other kinks, usually the faster I can actually use whatever I need for arousal to masturbate and orgasm.

When I had a steady GF (switch) or wife, she'd dress me in rubber or latex and give me enemas as a sub to her Domme which I loved. Occasionally she'd enjoy making me hold my enema even long after she let me orgasm, so often that prolonged kink exposure (anal balloon, held enema, rubber suit, sneakers, restraints) would get me aroused much earlier than without it so we could give me another orgasm in a few hours. That usually meant that she made me hold the original enema(s) for 6-8 hours or sometimes even more. I loved it.

Eric

Allie80,

I realize you're married long term from your Profile and posts. It says you like anal sex and butt plugs, but also that you like to Receive Discipline and Give Submission. I'm actually a long term Switch and love taking submissive enemas from my Switch Domme ex. If I read that right, do you and your husband Switch? What sort of erotic D/s do you enjoy, enemas or something else? Whatever it is, you certainly write that you both have a lovely erotic time - I'm glad. Thanks,

Eric

I started to get erections when mom gave me daily morning enemas around age ten or eleven because of chronic diarrhea. They were warm, thick potato starch enemas injected via a white bulb syringe with me lying on my left side on my bed. I was not allowed to expel them which I really hated, but the insertion of the nozzle and the slow squirting of the enema through my anus and into the rectum felt very good. I felt violated each time the short white nozzle entered my Vaseline lubricated anus and I could not prevent its insertion yet, at the same time, the tip of the nozzle touched a sensative spot inside my anus that felt very good and started to cause me to have erections. Mom would slowly squeeze the bulb and I could feel the nozzle move inside my anus causing strangely pleasurable sensations inside my anus and erections which I could not prevent. My pyjama hid them and I hated that the enemas which I detested and which daily violated me felt so good. The following year, I started giving myself enemas and enjoying them while masturbating and have continued ever since. The first ones were using the white bulb syringe with the short nozzle, but soon afterwards I tried the fountain syringe and then the Higgenson. The enemas I received before and afterwards for occasional constipation did not impress me as much because I was allowed to expel them

when the cramps would get so strong that I could no longer retain them. The herbal distention enemas which we all got, including mom and dad, and, of course, my sisters were rather uncomfortable until my oldest sister gave me an anal vibrator with variable speeds and vibrations. Finally, I understood how my sisters could walk around the house in their panties with their distended, full tummies and be smiling. I enjoyed hearing them expel their enemas as I stood behind the closed bathroom door.

Adding to what I posted some 4 years ago https://en.zity.biz/index.php?mx=forum;ox=display;msg=656189

because I could only play with the enema bag when parents were both out of the house, and getting everything out took too much time, I would often just connect the enema tubing to the sink faucet - it was close enough and the tubing fit into it perfectly. So unlike later years when my enema turn-on required seeing a full bulging enema bag; back then it was just getting an enema excited me.

Hi,

... when I noticed for the first time that the sight of enema equipment excited me sexually. There I was about 16 or 17.

Regards

Neptun