Which came first: Enjoyment of anal stimulation or enemas?

It probably goes without saying that for most of us on this site, we enjoy anal stimulation and the sexual "rush" it gives us, but I was just curious when the enjoyment of enemas came into the picture. Was it because you realized that you were stimulated by anal penetration or touching that you decided to try an enema, or did you simply decide to try an enema, and then realized you enjoyed the whole experience? As I've written elsewhere on this board, I was given enemas as a child, but really re-discovered enemas later when I became very aware that anal stimulation was a terrific turn-on for me. Anyone wish to comment?

To my the enemas came first. I had them as kid, and then I was about 10 years I found my mothers enema syringe in a closet in the bathroom. That started my desire for enemas, and it became quit a few before leaving home. Then there was some years without, because I was to shy to go and buy a syringe. Finally I overcame my problem, got hold of a syringe and restarted my cleanouts. Later a lot later the anal stimulation was added to my play. Now it has turned into a desire to do it to others.

As I have posted on another thread, the first time I was aware of really wanting an enema was once when I helped mother give one to my brother and knowing what it felt like to get one (which until that incident an enema was to be taken but not with relish) and watching her maneuver the nozzle trying to keep it in his bum, I suddenly and desperately wanted to be the one getting flushed. After that I frequently faked stomach troubles to get my place over her knee.

Mine came from anal stimulation first and then the enema/erotic aspects. 😁

The first time I took enemas was purely for keeping my colon healthy and the sexual pleasures and erotic enjoyment made it even more enjoyable and now take regular enemas.

I now just have to think about enemas and this gets me very aroused!

I think penetration of my most private part by the black hard rubber nozzle was more memorable than the soapy water that flowed through it. A couple of colon therapists I am able to discuss enemas with say the nozzle

"invasion" stood out in their memory, and not happily at first.

Unlike willy, I did not have the chance to assist in giving an enema to a sibling that made his future enemas more enjoyable. But I was at least happy that my older siblings weren't invited to do so with me either 😃

When I was 20 I had a boyfriend who introduced me to everything anal in a very slow, sensual and erotic way and had me hooked since then. For the next 26 years I had liked the idea of enemas, most likely that it involved my bum, but I never tried an enema until this past January.

For me, the joys of anal stimulation came first. I never had an enema until I was in my 50's. Then, it was more to keep my toys clean. Now I luv the feeling of getting an enema just for the feeling of the enema.

I had gotten enemas as a child and continued all through my adult hood and found anal stimulation along the way.

I find that enemas get me in such an up roar and the need sexual gratification.

anal is an added plus and love it along with everything Else sexual >😄

My earliest enema memories are after illness when I was 9 or 10 years old. After those experiences, I became interested in anal stimulation and the enema experience. Although I have been into enemas for 50 years now, my desire for anal stimulation has grown stronger. Sometimes I want to play with my toys, sometimes I want an enema and sometimes I want both. I often wonder whether my interests would have developed had I not first been introduced to enemas by my mother.

I first started to enjoy anal stimulation by sticking small items like a pen or pencil up my bum when I was a kid, I then got brave and started to play with the enema can with red rubber tube and black nozzle which I filled and stuck up my bum and enjoyed the feeling.

Oh it had to begin with the rectal thermometer. I "allowed" my Mother to contiue using it on me, long after I could have handled oral TM's. I could easily get her to use the rectal, by simply continuing to use her OWN words. "It's more accurate." WAlt

Which came first: Enjoyment of anal stimulation or enemas? For me it was anal stimulation, then I got to know more about enemas and found that I like the enemas for health and to be clean for anal.

With me, the enemas as a child turned me on to my anal side and my very first sexual experience was with an enema at about 12 years of age. I have been anal to some degree ever since and can only say that it is part of my make up. enemas for sex happened on and off ever since. I wish more folks would express their interest in enemas as a sexual kink but they seem to be on a decline. do you agree?

My anal sensitivities came to the forefront at around the age of 8 to 10 years via a medical procedure. I did not know at that time, that it was sexual; I didn’t know sex (period). Twas in my late teens, or early 20s, that I came to notice enemas, had my first experiences, and discerned the erotic and sensual side of a cleansing, coupled with the beneficial aspects such as refreshing, relaxation, "riding of all of the toxins form my body (yea, right!)", and the fact that they impacted my genitalia...

For me the anal stimulation also came first and then the enemas.

When I was very young I use to hate having anything touching me anally, especially rectal thermometers. But I remember first enjoying anal stimulation when I was only 7 years old. My 23 year old cousin Amber was keeping me while my parents went on vacation. I had a chronic problem with constipation, so Amber decided to give me an enema with a bulb syringe. I rembember the tingly invasive feeling as she raised my legs and inserted the nozzle far up my rectum. She'd withdraw it, refill the bulb, and insert it again. It was sort of uncomfortable, but I still enjoyed the intense stimulation each time she put that nozzle inside me. She repeated this 5 times till I whimpered from the cramps and had to go to the toilet. She's never brought it up since then about the enema she gave me, and I've never revealed to her that I actually got enjoyment from it.

Now that I no longer use suppositories, I don't do anything that could be considered "anal stimulation," or tolerate it from my husband either.

The only thing I ever stick in my rectum is an enema nozzle.

My senses were stimulated when my anus was examined during a medical procedure, late at night, at the hands of my Mother; I was 7 to 9 years of age... The doctor had given Mom cotton swabs to pass over our anuses, bro's and mine, separately ~ of course, and then she had to deliver them to a lab to microscopically determine if there were any little critters present, to discern if we had any of the childhood worms. Probably not, as there was no treatments thereafter... I would have been in real trouble if otherwise. ???

The procedure was done late at night, as the worms, if there were any, become active and evidently come looking for the light-of-day; or, they are nocturnal. I woke up during the experience, and was thereafter strangely attracted to my anus being exposed, touched, and visually observed. Tis a very 'em bare ass ing' thing to admit and share with all, here; butt, that's what happened in my youth, to bring me here to Zity.Biz (today, yesterday, and likely tomorrow)...

Obviously, I want to relive the experiences of my youth in one form or another, and am in need of a woman companion who would like to explore such sensitivities, hers and/or mine.

Enemas? Came sometime later, late teens or twenties. And, since they involved the anus, yes ~ it was another (of what's become) a life-long attraction to the nether region of my anatomy, or to a women's whose company I enjoy(ed).

Ok, actually ~ first, there was Lady Chatterly's lover. Therein was a scene that introduced me to naked derierre's and sensations that can be applied to them. Oh, the joys of my education at 15 to 16 years of age. And, via that scene, I was hooked on spanking & discipline thereafter, giving and occasionally receiving...

This is really way t m i to share; ssssoooo, I will let it be....

Now ~ go out and make it a gr8 day!

For me anal stimulation came first Enemas were a natural extension.

As a kid I remember vaguely getting enemas then, for some reason after getting older, my ass needed to be played with. One thing always leads to another.

I think it makes you more aware of suppositories and enemas when young and kind of grows on you later.See how the magic started for a lot of us.

My experience was more like Analee's above. At age 7, I liked fingering my bum (outside my underpants) By 8 or 9, I was sticking a slender pen clip up my bum. Following this, I read a nursing book my mother had (she was a nurse) which described anal temperature taking. This excited me no end and then I read a chapter on enemas, which I had never heard of, but this was a real turn on for me.

Later I would push a small glass rod up my bum and finally, at age 20's, I bought a higginson enema syringe and rubber catheter. I gave myself enemas which were utterly blissful and by stroking the catheter in my bum I was able to give myself anal orgasms. I enjoyed the feel of the warm water and in a way I enjoyed the cramps.

So, it was anal before enemas and everything discovered by me alone.

I have had enemas and colonics from therapists but only one of them understood my liking for them and sniffing smelly knickers. She gave me her dirty knickers to sniff during the procedure and brought me to a brilliant orgasm.

I would really know, but I would think it would probably be enemas before anal stimulation. I doubt I knew anything about anal stimulation before my first enema.

Bill

After I got unmarried in the late 70's, I started to play with my ass and started using dildoes. then came the enems to get me clean for ass plat. From then on until now, I still enjoy the feelings of everything enema related, from the sight of the nozzles, the bag, and getting everything ready, lubing my ass, the nozzle insertion, the filling of the enema solution, and finally the big expulsion.