Can you remember your first anal insertion.

The first insertion I remember distinctly was when visiting my grandparents, and I was maybe 6 or 7 years old. I must have complained about a tummy ache or something, or maybe was just constipated, because my father, who was a Navy corpsman at the time, proceeded to put a suppository up my bum. This was done right in the living room with me on my tummy on the couch, in front of my aunt, who would have been a young teenager at the time, and who knows who else.

I'm sure rectal temps were also taken on me when I was younger, but none that I distinctly remember. We had several rectal thermometers around the house, back then, and I'm sure they were well used! Anyway, those early insertions obviously had a profound effect on me, as I continued to experiment on my own with putting things up there all through my childhood. Obviously, I still enjoy rectal temps,.....

My first anal insertion was done by myself. One day I had a fever and needed to take temperature. I wondered what would it feel if I insert a thermometer in my anus. So I did it. It feels so arousal

I guess it's kind of odd that I don't remember any insertions when I was young. I'm sure I had rectal temperatures when I was young, and know I had suppositories and enemas, but what I remember was the cramping and expulsion after the insertion/injection. I guess that's a good thing, and means the insertion was done carefully and it was not a big deal.

I remember getting a suppository from my grandma at about 8-10, but again don't remember her finger or the suppository going in. I remember the event for a couple of reasons. She asked in a way that made me realize I could say no, I was mature enough to realize I needed something so said "yes," and she used gloves and lube.

I remember my first DRE. Dreaded the thought of one since puberty, pretty much every time I was at the doctors. Boys will talk sometimes, and a couple of times a group I was with launched into the awful, embarrassing things that happen in medicine. I had a few welcome misses, including the time I smashed up a bone and had to have it surgically put back together right as puberty was starting. Big relief there - not only did I not get a rectal temperature or enema at the hospital, I was even able to wear my underwear (the little mercies count big).

Of course narcotics back me up big time, but that was later at home. I later had to go to the doctor for pelvic pain/urinary issues but counted myself lucky that I was able to get out of a DRE there (I played my PCP and the urologist off against each other- they both thought the other had done it). Of course that meant I had to put up with the issue for a while longer until I went back with worse pain. Then they did it and - guess what!- no big deal.

My doctor was gentle and has a great patient skills. Was prescribed some antibiotics and things got better (I had forgotten that semen was normally very white). Of course between that and the IBS I got tight pelvic floor muscles and developing CPPS, which lead to another DRE for muscle tone evaluation and several rounds of internal trigger point therapy. Fortunately the PT was also gentle and had good bedside manners, so I think I'm now pretty desensitized to DREs.

My first with my wife was something I asked for. We didn't use enough lube and she didn't get deep enough to catch my prostate, but it still felt great. Anal play fell by the wayside when things started hurting down there. I'm hoping to start back up now that things feel better.

First was probably a rectal thermometer. But the first I remember was a digital rectal exam by a doctor when I had my first full physical.

I was in my 30's. Right before he did the exam he said I might feel a little tingling in the head of my penis. He inserted his finger and I felt the tingle.

I could not wait to get home and Incorporated anal play with sex and masturbation. Thanks Doc!

I remember very well - it was a wooden dildo I carved in elementary school at the so called "technical hours" on a lathe. At first I did not want to make a dildo, but being inexperienced at wood working it somehow shaped out that way. I had it at home for a year or so until I saw some anal porn with dildoes and then it clicked in my head I could try it out! The try out was not pleasurable at all - really had no idea how to prepare for anal, I guess I was lucky not to hurt myself as it wasn't lacquered or painted so I could have ended with splinters in my butt. However it sparked my interest in everything anal and I tried it another time, which was somewhat better and then I progressed to candles, vegetables and so on...

The first time I can remember having something inserted into my anus was an enema when I was about five. I know it wasn't the first time, because when my mom told me she was going to use the syringe on me I began to protest, so I knew what was going to happen and therefore must have had an enema before. She took me into the bathroom and I watched as she filled a bowl with hot water and rubbed a bar of Ivory soap in it until it was milky white, then place the bowl beside some towels that she had laid out on the floor beside the toilet. As the scent of Ivory filled the bathroom I began to cry and beg her not to use the syringe on me. She then got the bulb syringe from the cabinet and coated the black nozzle with Vaseline as she told me to lay face down on the towels. When I heard the bubbling sound of her filling the syringe I went into full panic mode. She said she was sorry she had to do this to me, but since I hadn't gone to the bathroom for three days, she was going to have to use the syringe on me and make me go. She told me to lie still as she spread apart my butt cheeks and placed the tip of the nozzle against my butthole. I'll never forget that first insertion. I tightened up but she began to apply pressure and I cried out from the sharp pain as she forced the nozzle up my ass. I screamed as she squeezed the bulb and I felt the hot soapy water squirt up into my unwilling bowels. My insides felt like they were on fire as she pulled the now empty syringe from my bottom and then I heard her refilling the syringe. Through my tears I begged her not to use the syringe on me again, telling her how much it hurt. She said it was for my own good and that I would feel better when it was over as she spread my cheeks again and stuck the nozzle up my ass and squeezed the bulb, sending a second syringe full of soapsuds up inside of me. Each time she syringed me it was as painful as the first. Despite my on going protests she didn't stop until she was satisfied the she had forced enough of the soapy water up into my bowels to make them move. She placed me on the toilet and the soapy water and content of my bowels came gushing out me bottom. Satisfied with the results, she filed the bowl with plain water, placed me back down on the towels and syringed me again to rinse out the soapsuds. As I expelled the second enema I watched her clean things up and put the syringe back in the cabinet as she warned me that I needed to keep myself regular or she would have to use the syringe on me again. True to her word, each time I got constipated I would find myself back in the bathroom for another syringing.

I remember very well - it was a wooden dildo I carved in elementary school at the so called "technical hours" on a lathe. I guess I was lucky not to hurt myself as it wasn't lacquered or painted so I could have ended with splinters in my butt. .

In slow times when I had my antique furniture shop, I made a series of wooden dildos, but expressly for that purpose, no happenstance in this case. I must have made a few dozen models but it was hard coming up with variations, and besides, wood isn't that versatile a material as plastic when it comes to smooth curves and such. But I made sure that I lacquered them with high gloss varnish at least half a dozen times. I had to make sure they were out of sight in my workplace while drying ... 😃

I remember rectal temps, suppositories, and enemas by don't remember the first. It is probably rectal temps because they were the most common insertion. Always got a thermometer in my butt when feeling sick. Also a rectal temp was always taken at a doctor visit, even if was a routine visit.

Most of us of the 50s got the glass rectal thermometer. Later the enema nozzle. Bulb or bag in a first time event or invasion it opened assorted feelings.

Not really. Taking temperatures rectally is the normal procedure for babies so the first insertion was a thermometer why I was a baby, and I cannot recall it. I also probably got suppositories quite early on.

For bigger things? Digital rectal exam at about age 9, for appendicitis. Vivid remembrance.

Can I remember my first anal insertion? You mean aside from a rectal temp when I was a few years old?

It was my finger followed by a fancy dinner candle when I was eight years old which my mother noticed was missing because it was part of a pair. She thought I was using it while playing with matches. I did like to burn little things when I was a kid.

I was too embarrassed to tell her I stuck it up my ass. I wouldn't have gotten into trouble for that because my parents were always open and not secretive about their sex life. I did get into trouble because she thought I was playing with matches and I didn't get the tennis racket I wanted for my birthday until a month after my birthday.

I did get into trouble because she thought I was playing with matches and I didn't get the tennis racket I wanted for my birthday until a month after my birthday.

I can only imagine where the tennis racket handle went. 😉

I can only imagine where the tennis racket handle went. 😉

I have posted about baseball bat handles having gone there!

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Of course I remember my first rectal exam and palpation ever. It was so worse and embarrassing during a complete physical exam at our public health office, to which I had to go after my broken up clinic stay because of my underweight, when I was 15 yrs. From that point I had to get used to rectal exams, because they were regularly done during exams by the gastroenterologist then.

My first anal insertion I went on a colonoscopy exam, a doctor wearing a glove inserted a finger on my anus to be able to insert the exam apparatus

The first time was mom taking my temperature rectally probably around the age of 3 or so (non-sexual); followed by doctor games with my brother where we would use crayons and pencils as thermometer substitutes, beginning roughly at the age of 7 (semi-sexual); which led to me to "borrow" several candles of varying circumference to stick in my ass, beginning around the age of 10 or 11 (definitely sexual).

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I had a minor surgery when I was around 11 or 12. The surgery went perfectly, but the pain medicine gave me the worst constipation I had ever experience, even until this day. I remember I was in such immense pain and was sweating so profusely from the nausea and pressure that at some point I had ended up completely undressed and was curled up in a ball on my parent's bed exhausted and in agony. The laxatives we had at home weren't doing anything so my mom had to go out and purchase some glycerin suppositories. I was in no state to administer the suppository on my own so my mom had me stand up, bend over the bed, and she inserted it herself.

Pain has a way of making you drop any and all modesty. At that age I would have been humiliated to be seen fully naked by anyone. However, I was so desperate for relief that there could have been an audience in the room and I wouldn't have cared. When my mom explained what had to be done, I made no protest or made any effort to cover myself.

Thankfully that was the only bad bout of constipation I've ever had and the only anal insertion I can remember.

First rectal exam with doctor on previous day for bleeding issues. Told to drop pants and underwear and kneel on padded tilt table, stomach on pillow, upper chest head and arms on paper covered table. Covered with paper that exposes ass and anal opening. Doctor mumbles few words, then felt lubed finger plunged in to the hilt, stays for less than 30s seconds. Then mumbles some more ,feel wet lubed cold steel anascope at hole, plunged in to the hilt all six inches. Felt both finger and anascope "hit" back wall. Felt anascope middle bullet section being removed and reinserted as tube was rotated all the way around four times. Definitely felt violated, but nerves and hemmorroids could explain that, plus fleets before irritated bowels. Vulnerable in position on table, weird and scary due to real issues, but medfet dream come true. Want to do it again for fun!

Mom would have used rectal thermometer on me would be my guess.... I did receive an enema probably around 8-9 I can remember being a little on the gassy side and thinking I was funny... well Mom didn't think so and off she took me to the bathroom to clean me out with a very cleansing enema... wasn't laughing after that..

The first time I can remember something going into my rectum, I was doing it myself, just a finger, when I was probably 7 or maybe 6. I tried a vibrator when I was 11, but wasn't all that excited by it, but I also did know about using lube, so I only got it in so far.

What left a much stronger impression on me was my first prostate exam. That was the first time, which I can remember, another person sliding something into me, and I was 18 at the time so it was very different than when I was younger. The doctor had me bend over the exam table, and as he felt around inside me it was so different than anything I'd felt before. I began to get a partial erection, and if the doctor hadn't stopped when he did I would have been hard as a rock in a few more seconds. He gave me a tissue to wipe the precum from the end of my penis. As I was driving home, I was so turned on that I stopped at my old school and used a private bathroom to masturbate. I had such a powerful orgasm that I needed to hold onto the wall to keep standing, my legs nearly gave out! When I got home, a couple hours later I was still turned on and I masturbated again, with another powerful orgasm.

First rectal exam was sone prior to going to college.

Rectal thermometer when I was 8 or 9. They were the old glass/mercury style and used up a stash of about 50 full-length disposable sheaths in a few weeks. Of course, Vaseline was my only lube option back then.

I wish i could still find sheaths like that.

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Rectal thermometer when I was little

Mine was a enema bulb

Can't remember my first medical one, but first I did to myself was a thin colouring pen when I was maybe about eight. Then I started on thicker pens until I got really excited when I saw a thick marker pen. Couldn't wait to get it to my room to try.

I enjoyed them but had no idea about lube at that age so don't think they ever went very far in.

The first one that I remember was a rectal temperature when I was a kid. Rectal temps were the usual method for babies and kids so I'm sure that the first one that I remember was not the first one that I had. I remember getting a rectal temp from my Mom when I was pre-school age but not sure how old I was. I was lying on my stomach with my pants down I guess. Might have been in my underwear only. Not really sure. Couldn't say what time of the day it was. One of those vague childhood memories. But memorable enough. Not a big deal. Didn't cry or resist. Just did as I was told. Probably had gotten the same before that at the doctor's office but don't remember those earlier rectal temps. Remember the ones at home and at the doctor's office after the first one though.

I can clearly remember being very little and getting my rectal temperature taken. A young male doctor came into the exam room, put me up on the table on my tummy, then stuck the glass rod up my butt. I remember it feeling really good, so I just lay there and enjoyed it ?.

During early pediatrician examination on genitals often the anus was checked but its examination was limited to a gentle spreading and visual inspection. Doctor usually avoid insertion or dilatation except for rectal temperature which I blurry remember. First time I can clearly remember an anal insertion is for a suppository inserted during the genital examination. I do not know the medical reason for that anyway while the doctor was doing the examination I was in a leg up and spread position, the assistant put in the suppository and turn the finger to assure it was correctly inside. It was embarassing.