Vacation Enemas

My toiletries case has a main compartment and a smaller compartment on the bottom,

When I go on vacation I hide my higginson and my favorite silicone nozzle in the smaller compartment.

Growing up my Mother always took the enema bag with us on vacation, like was mentioned before all the junk food and travel were a great excuse to give us enemas and she did. I remember being in a cabin with my cousins and mom announced that I was going to get my enemas. The bathroom was small so mom gave me my enema from the big red enema bag as I lay on my back on the couch in the living room.

As a child I would almost always get constipated when we went away on a holiday. We mostly went camping, and the unfamiliar environment surely didnt help me. As a result I started getting enemas regularly when we went away.

Later in life this turned into a fetish, and now my girlfriend knows how to role play when we go away.

I however do pack the large bulb enema for both cases - you never know when you may really need one, or if it is just for some fun. No harm in being prepared.

I do for that my girlfriend adapts slower to strange bathrooms. She is more prone to getting constipated on a trip away than me.

I'm reminded of a cartoon that was posted 50 years ago above my doctor's desk, a nurse is on the phone and is asking him if Miss Jones should boil the water before she takes her enema while traveling in Mexico....probably not a bad idea!

In years past, I took three or four long road trips each year. I ate fast food most of the time and got little exercise. I became constipated on most of my trips to the point of severe discomfort at times. Rest areas offered little privacy and were usually filthy. I would start each morning with an enema before checking out of the motel and finish each night with another one before bed time. I took various types of equipment over the years but the easiest to pack was the Fleet. I would dump the nasty solution that came pre packaged and just use warm tap water. It was easy to refill as many times as needed and could be replaced every few days. If I planned on a relaxing vacation during the trip, I included a traditional two quart bag in case I met a playmate and one of us or both needed a deep cleaning. LOL.

As it has been said before, (Dont leave home without it) and we all know what IT is. A clean butt is a happy butt!

I was really desperate once in a hotel room and didn't have a car, so I opened the back of the toilet and used the little hose inside that fills the bowl to fill my butt. At the time it seemed like a good idea, and it was a new hotel, but looking back I see how bad of an idea it was. It got the job done though.

YES! Going on vacation always backs me up. When I get home I always have to call my colon hygienist to get an enema and a colonic or call mom to come out and give me several enemas...what a BIG relief to finally let go of that old build up and take a great poo poo!

When I travel on business, all the equipment goes with me including an array of anal toys.

When traveling on vacation, I take only the toys because my wife is not into enemas. So I have to get creative. If the shower has a hand held shower attachment then I will unscrew the head and use the hose for some quick fills and expels in the shower. So not a total loss.

I might just get a vacation this year. We are now a family and have to take that into account. Hopefully the increase in activity level as a wife and mother will make enemas unnecessary, but we'll be prepared if it doesn't!

I found a case of the Fleet "Bag Enemas" on Ebay. They don't seem to be around anymore - discontinued I think. When out of the box, they are extremely compact and I always keep a couple of them in my shaving kit. They hold about 1.5 quarts but the clamp is tricky and there is no nozzle, just the rounded end of the tube.

Despite the shortcomings, they have been a boon when the need arises while traveling and they don't raise an eyebrow going through airport security.

On vacation i always have a E-bag with me. Sometimes it not to find a pharmaci so I also have suppositories with me when i am ytravelling and on vacation.

Nowadays we vacation at our lake cottage where I get to have fun with my enema can. Having everything you need in one place and not worry about whether we've forgotten anything, that our luggage might get lost, or that our personal care items will arouse suspicions are no longer issues.

I bring a disposable plastic bag with a tube attached at the bottom of my suitcase. Never been brought out by security and never questioned.

One of my favorite vacations was in Huatulco, Mexico back in 2008. This was before it became the mega resort it is now. The local fisherman still pulling boats up on the beach and no aggressive sales people around. A real sleepy slow paced town. No super highway in like now and no major airport. It was November with very few tourists. Rented an apartment there for a couple of weeks just to get away and relax. Drinks and food were cheap and use to go out to eat every day. At the bars, the local girls (and some guys) were always hitting on an obvious foreigner. For less than $20 you could have pretty much any one you wanted for anything you wanted.

After a few days and a lot of drinks, I took a girl home and spent the night. On our third date, I asked her if she would do something special for me. No problem. I told her I wanted to do an enema some place outside. At that time it wouldn’t be a problem as there were so few people and lots of secluded beach areas. She didn't understand enema. Try explaining that to someone with broken English! She finally understood what I wanted and asked if I was having problems going to the bathroom. I just said no, I liked being clean inside. Why outside? I just thought it would be fun and more exciting. She agreed and we got the necessary equipment at the local pharmacy.

I hired a boat and we found a small beach area just south of the town. The boatman agreed to come back and pick us up later in the afternoon. After he left, we got down to business. We used bottled water heated by the sun. Being outside meant she had to hold the bag while giving me the enema. Didn’t think it out too well. We did one and I pooped it out and buried it in the sand then we went for a swim in the ocean.

Next day I asked her if she wanted to do it again. She said she felt uncomfortable doing it. It was nasty and she didn’t like holding the bag. I told her she could bring a friend if it made her feel better. Well, two girls working meant income for a friend too, so she agreed and had a friend to join us. This time I made sure we had plenty of water and got some tequila to loosen everyone up. We drank a bit then proceeded with my cleaning out. The giggling ladies seemed to be enjoying themselves and I got a good high one with bottled water heated by the sun. I wanted a second one and they agreed. Afterwards we just lay on the beach and fooled around a bit.

I took a break the next couple of days then she saw me at a bar and asked if I needed to be clean again. I of course agreed. So next day we hooked up with her friend again and went to the same beach. After an hour or so of drinking and playing a bit to allow time for the water to warm up, we got down to the reason we were there. I let them fill the bag and assumed the knee chest position. When I heard the click and the water flowing in. I felt the warm liquid flow in and started to relax. Then I begin to get a bit woozy. The girls of course were giggling and spanking my bottom in fun. I looked back and saw they were filling the bag with more water and some of the tequila. I didn’t watch them fill the bag the first time. It probably had some tequila in it too. I was already a bit drunk when we started and I’ve done alcohol enemas before so no big deal.

Totally wasted and the beach beginning to spin a bit I just lay there after the bag emptied. Laying on my back in the sun holding was very relaxing. Tummy warm and two young Mexican ladies naked and toying with me was a real paradise. One started to jerk me off, but the erection was slow in coming. Finally got it hard and long slow strokes I came. I passed out and woke maybe an hour later.

At first I panicked. I looked around and my clothes were still there. I checked my wallet, money and credit cards were there. Then I saw the two ladies playing in the surf. There was a bit of a mess where I was laying. I guess I didn’t hold as well as I could have. I struggled towards the water. They saw me and came to support me into the surf and helped me to clean up. We basically spent the rest of the afternoon just sunning and playing a bit. They were nice and cleaned up my mess and never seemed disgusted by what we did. Later in the week we just used the condo for our ‘fun’. Being outside was a bit risky since we were so far out and there were federal soldiers patrolling the harbor and sometimes the coastline.

I’ve been back to Huatulco a few times since, but it kept growing as a resort town. More people, tourist and more expensive. They have this huge super highway in now and a small international airport. I miss the old sleepy town with just local people. Progress is not always a good thing. Never saw the two young ladies again and probably couldn’t afford them anymore. But there is always the memories of 2008.

I used to frequent Mexico, often what was the small town of Ziahuatanejo before it got so bit, just like your vacation spot. I've stopped at many pharmacies and have never seen an enema bag, not even a fleet. I've always brought my own equipment, even had to improvise with a plastic coke bottle.

I never got so lucky.

the hoseman1

Don't know if I would trust the water in those places. Might want to take an enema before I leave, and another after I get back in the mean time just try to avoid parasites.

When we went to the pharmacy, the enema equipment wasn't on display. I guess a lot of the more personal things are kept under the counter or in the back. I believe the condoms were also hidden at that time. Because she was a local, she knew what to ask for. I would have been too embarrassed to ask for it unless it was on the shelf. Getting water and booze was easier. The bottled water came in 2-3 liter sizes and had several brands including Evian. I guess it's common for the tourists to buy for home use. The apartment/condo complex had whole house water filtration systems for each unit and I never worried about that. There was also a 5 gallon water stand inside the unit that was replaced when you put the bottle outside. They said it was safe to drink from the faucet and I checked the filter dates, they were within a few months. Since they catered to foreigners I figured it was relatively safe.

Although I speak a little Spanish, I didn't know what to ask for, I only looked over what they had on the shelves and behind the counter. If it was a medication I was looking for, they would let me read the contents of the containers.

I've only used bottled water for enemas, but one time in Honduras I used my own water filtering system, although it left the water a little brackish, it did filter out the microbes, if there were any. One time, my room was within a hundred feet of the ocean, I ran down to the shore and filled a water bottle, got an enema with sea water, but I'm sure I got a dose of plankton, but I doubt they lived very long, as they were in and out.

I know it really is a very conservative society, and I suppose such "personal" items are probably not within view, but yet, you can buy hypo syringes, needles, and anti-bionics over the counter. We always stock up on things for at home, nothing that would get us in trouble with customs and immigration.

the hoseman1

This isn't a "vacation enema" but it is about purchasing enema equipment in a foreign country. I was in Vigo Spain attending and displaying American Marine VHF and Single-Sideband Marine radios. I had been on the road for some time and pretty clogged up and need an enema in the worst way. I went to the Pharmacy and there wasn't anything displayed that would serve my need. Nobody spoke English...Vigo is not a very large town...so I asked for paper and drew a sketch of an enema bag. They went in the back and returned with a plastic irrigator-type enema, , about 10 inches high and about 4 inches in diameter, with 5 ft of hose and a couple of nozzles. It worked just fine...from Spain to Switzerland, Cape town Zagreb and Athens. I carried it with me and never had any problems with customs, etc. I think I left it in the hotel room in Piraeus, my last stop before going home. --but of course, this was about 50 years ago. My Gawd how time does fly.

the boxcar

We will generally pack a syringe when we travel, and over the years have had to purchase a few when we have not been prepared. I have even had to use a Fleet once or twice, but really do not like these, and find them uncomfortable and irritating. Most recently we bought a Swiss device which has become the standard travel enema. It is made by a firm called Reprop, and comes in a zippered travel case. Well worth getting if you come across one.

It is not only the upsetting of your schedule when traveling that causes constipation, but also not getting the opportunity to have proper toilet time when nature calls. I try not to leave home without the proper equipment to hand. More often than not it is called upon

I have always believed that there is no sense in ruining a vacation because one is suffering from digestive distress. While enema equipment has been a mainstay for most travel in my lifetime, there are times when it just isn't practical to pack equipment. Thank goodness there is usually a Walmart nearby. At least the $4.96 price tag is reasonable and one can leave the equipment behind as necessary. While I'm partial to my vintage treasures, the cheap bag gets the job done. I've also stocked up on hospital disposables that will fit in a shaving kit or ditty bag. They don't usually get any undue attention.

While getting some enema solution into the bowel can be accomplished many ways, the ambience of certain equipment sure enhances the experience!

I always make sure I take a a couple of good enemas before I fly because I hate having to use the bathroom on planes.

When my wife was a kid her parents took her camping. She became constipated... perhaps from the food (probably a lot of pasta) and not wanting to go poop in some camping toilets or outhouses, she's unsure. So on the way back the family was to stay in a motel, and since she had complained about the issue her mom bought an enema bag and Vaseline in a drugstore, and first thing in the motel room was a trip to the bathroom with mom and the new bag.

When planning a mini outing for just the two of us, we like to make special arrangements for water therapy as a sneaky room indulgence, to add excitement to the bedroom out experience. It makes packing bags fun, with anticipation in virtually every mile. Entering the room, we get giddy, knowing we will play games with each other. Even getting home and putting things away is fun too.

We carried our stuff in, her two bags to my one. We looked the place over and looked out the window.

After kissing and hugging, she says, "Well, set it up, and I'll fill it." With that done, we cover the bag top with a wash cloth and hold hands looking at it.

She says, "Let's go for a walk, want to?" As we are about to go out the door, she said, "Wait, let me ready you for our return." She finds her tube of A&D Ointment. Pulling my pants down. Firmly holding my boner, she greased me and invited me to give her some, but not too much. Circling her back hole, and slurping her breasts, she spontaneously twitched and shifted her hips. With that, the tip of my finger peaked up into her butt a little. "Oh, we better go" she groaned and sighed. Yet giving signal she wanted the rest of it. I eased back and circled her anus, kissing her deeply. She shifted her hips requesting some more again. I teased her again with the tip and quit suddenly, redressing for our walk.

Out the door we went and bought some post cards. She turned automatically back for our room. But I took her out so smell the cool of the evening air and search the sunset for its beauty. Groping me, she discovered i was not sincere in admiring the sunset. Grabbing my shirt, she declared my hiny was hers. She turned her back on the sunset and gave me a side glance like, "Come on,,," Reaching around with her right hand, she rubbed my tummy and then patted my behind. We returned, each knowing the other was going to get it.

I have tried multiple things. For a while I would just "put up with it" on the vacation, but then you're out and supposed to be having fun while in fact not feeling good (I have slow bowels anyway, and trips don't help matters much). Then I tried being really good with the fiber and Mirilax, better but still not feeling great. Brought suppositories, because they're small and easy, but they didn't always work well. Finally I just started to bring a bag with me. I still keep up the fiber, but often wind up breaking out the bag.

Count me as another who gets 'backed up' when I travel. Now retired, we always take a bag & a few tips along. That way there's never a wait if either of us gets a little sluggish or is 'in the mood' for anal play.

Whenever I travel even locally within the state it takes a day or two to get my bowels back to normal.

I always make sure I take a a couple of good enemas before I fly because I hate having to use the bathroom on planes.

OK - this was an old post from 2016 - but there is a similar thread about taking enemas before long car trips so you don't have to use the bathroom at gas stations etc. I didn't realize that an enema also keeps you from having to urinate as well as not having to poop. Having BPH and frequent urination urges - I will stat using enemas more often to control that! 😄

I didn't realize that an enema also keeps you from having to urinate as well as not having to poop. Having BPH and frequent urination urges - I will stat using enemas more often to control that! 😄

Umm... not really. Sometimes if I'm backed up enough I will need to urinate more, probably a mix of the added pressure on the prostate (have some BPH, not severe yet) as well as some pressure on the bladder, but the added water from the enema contributes to additional bathroom trips to urinate.

If I do not have a substantial bowel movement first thing in the morning when travelling long distance by car, I will give myself a couple of squirts with my bulb, which is nearly always with me when I travel. It only takes a few minutes and cuts down on the need to use the toilet in a gas station. I also do it before attending an event that likely has port-a-pots or long lines for the women's rest room.