My mother started me on enemas when I was under 3 years. I always felt it was pleasant.
This was not accidental. my Mom would tell me that she was going to lube me just like the nurse
at the hospital. She would have me on my back and cup my little dick and balls around the base,
lift up on them and start applying lube to my anus, then working her finger in and out slowly, and
would gently massage my prostate though I didn't know what it was that felt so good and would have
an erection with her warm hand squeezing and relaxing on my genitals. I thought it wonderful and odd.
I asked her what that was that felt so good inside of me and she just said "That's normal."
My Aunts were into giving and receiving enemas and would come by to "help" Mom when she told them I was getting an enema. Thay would ask me if I was afraid and told them no, I enjoy them. They just cooed and rubbed my butt while they readied me and would sometimes just start the enema without my Mom. They all wore dresses and would
take them off in case I had an accident.
While they were squatting end taking turns lubing me and sqeezing my equipment, I noticed that they had
had a big wet spot on their panties. I thought they had peed themseves.
By 11 years old, I started having orgasms in these sessions.