Exploring with Friends

My Bulb Enema & My Friends

When I came back out into the living room – I could see that they had been talking about my having an enema given to me by Tom. I wasn't sure – totally, that it may have turned them off or that enemas were too over the top. The thing I was thinking about – was at how they had seemed to find it fascinating moving the douche nozzle around in my ass when Tom was holding the bag. So I just asked them - 'Was that too much info for you? Me having an enema?'

Beth Anne spoke up right away – and she told me that she liked seeing me get an enema, and that it was kinds of sexy seeing Tom put the nozzle into my ass. The others were nodding their heads in agreement – and Steve seemed to be really zoning in on what it feels like to put the enema nozzle into my ass and not just slide it back and forth. I knew where Steve was going with this – but if he was going to give me an enema from a bag, he would basically only be putting the nozzle into me once.

I told him this – and the others too, and said that if anyone was interested, I would be good to go for a bulb enema. I told them that I have an 8 ounce bulb with a white nozzle – (just exactly like the one in Cedar's 🌹 ) and that it takes about 8 times to fill it up and put it into me to do a 2 quart enema. Beth Anne finished my sentence – practically, and said that 'we' could take turns with the enema bulb and putting it in to me. Tom said that Dave and Steve – would each get four times with the bulb if they wanted, and they both said that would be 'cool!' Yes - 'cool' because basically we are children of the 60's, thank you very much.

But Beth Anne spoke up and said - 'I want in on this too!', and by her calculation each of them would get 2 turns each. Ruthie said that – since she was a nurse, she knew how it felt to put something into someone's ass, already. Beth Anne said that she would be glad to take Ruthie's two turns – Steve objected to that and so did Dave. I told them that – they could fill the bulb up and then put it into me as many times as they wanted, but that at some point they would have to squeeze the water into me and that would count as a bulb. Yeah – they said that would work. So I went out to our truck – and I got my enema bulb and came back in, the night air was chilly but it felt good and cleared some cobwebs out of my brain.

When I got back inside – Ruthie was in the kitchen and had already filled up a big pitcher with some pretty warm water and wanted to know if I wanted anything added. No – I told her, and she asked me if I wanted to go through with this, and of course I did, so she gave me a wink and patted me on my ass and we went back into the living room. They had put another towel on Ruthie's yoga mat – and a pillow and there was the tube of KY there too along with a box of latex gloves. I also noticed that everyone had kept their clothes on – and I was very much ok with that, oh yeah. 😉 When I laid down on the mat – I mentioned something about that box of latex gloves, and Ruthie just looked at me like, 'Duh, I'm a nurse.' Keep that box of gloves in mind. 😉

Ruthie put on one of the gloves – and said that since she wouldn't be doing any of the bulb enema insertions into me, she would make sure I was all lubed up and didn't get sore. She squeezed out a pretty good glop of KY onto the fingers of her gloved hand – and parted my butt cheek with the other, and yes, there was an audience when she inserted one of her fingers into my ass and began to lube me up. She's a sly one – that Ruthie 😉 and ever so often I felt a couple of her fingers slide between my slit and even dip a little inside of my pussy as she really made sure that I was nice and lubed. I knew what she was up to – and by the look on that wicked grin on her face, Ruthie knew what she was up to also.

Beth Anne was the first – she pretty much knew how to fill up an enema bulb, but Ruthie gave her a few pointers. Beth Anne put her hand on my ass cheek – and lifted it so that she could see my rosebud, and then gingerly put the tip of the enema nozzle right up next to it. She wanted to know if I was ok – and I said there was no problem and for her to do it. My guess is that Beth Anne – never gave any of her kids or anyone for that matter, an enema or even put anything in someone's ass, probably not even a rectal temperature on her kids. But we're not talking about rocket science – Beth Anne slipped the enema nozzle into me with no problem, and then pulled it all the way back out, and then all the back in, and out, and in and out. She did that about six times – and then she squeezed the bulb and the water went into me slick as a whistle. Ruthie told her to keep the bulb squeezed tight – and then take it out of me so that water wouldn't be sucked back into the bulb when she took it out of me.

Beth Anne really seemed to like this - I know I did, and I think the fewest times she put the enema nozzle in and out of me before squeezing the bulb was four times. Like I said – I liked it, and the others were liking it too. When Beth Anne got done with her turn – Ruthie took a tea towel and blotted me dry, and then 'slathered' in some more KY to keep me lubed. Ruthie is wicked with her technique – and I don't think anyone caught just what she was doing to me, but those 'trailing' fingers of hers that weren't actually putting the KY into and around my rosebud were dipping deeper into my pussy. I was hot to begin with – she was just stoking the fire some more.

It was Steve's turn – and he had been paying attention. 😃 He did a good job - and he probably 'practiced' inserting the enema nozzle into me about 3 or 4 times before he squeezed the bulb and pushed the water into me. It felt good – and I love bulb enemas anyway, but this was fantastic. Once Steve was done – there was Ruthie again, blotting me dry a little, and then liberally applying some good old KY to my very used ass hole. Yeah – her fingers accidentally kept sliding between and then into my slit but this time I caught the sly little glances she and Tom were exchanging with each other, and good ol' Dave smirked a little too. Hmmm.

Then it was Dave's turn – he was kinda business like, he's like that anyway, and took only three 'practice' in and outs before squeezing the water into me from the bulb. All except for that last one – and then he not only slipped it into my ass, he twirled it around, slid it side to side, a little back and forth action, along with the in and out, before finally squirting the water into my ass. Yes – I was getting hot.

Even though it was a total of two quarts – I wasn't feeling much pressure or needing to go because it had taken so long to get the water into me. That and I had been cleaned out – with the enema before we came over, and the one Tom gave me when I got here. I got up from the yoga pad – and went to my purse and got my anal jewel out of it, the one that Cedar 🌹 gave to me a long time ago. I showed it to them – and I told them that I was going to go release this enema, and that I would model this for them when I got back.

By now it was about six in the evening – and Ruthie and Beth Anne said that they were going to get the table ready for us to eat. And then Ruthie added – after we eat, we are ALL going to get naked, and that told me by golly! But I did ask – if I would at least be the only one naked at the table? Yes – they said that I was spoiled.

I am.

When I got done releasing my enema - I put the anal jewel in my ass and went back out. The gang was about ready to go to the table – and I gave them a quick look at my modeling skills and imitated walking the runway with my jewel in my ass. They really liked this – and we then went to the table to sit down to eat and shoot the breeze a little. And during that little bit - I confessed to them that I had worn this jewel in my ass a few times when I was out with them.

Oh really! - and I told them about a couple of dinners we had all been to last year, that party for great Uncle Cecil, the first time Gibby came down, and the entire time we were all getting our family portraits taken. They looked at Tom – like did you know? He smirked right back – and then we chuckled about it.

Then we were about done with dinner – and everyone was going to get naked in a little bit, when Beth Anne asked THE question. 'What does it feel like having sex with that in you? And can you feel it from inside your vagina when it is in your ass?'

Remember that box of Ruthie's latex gloves?

@Lora_C ... so you were the only one naked from 10 in the morning until around 6 that night? 😉 Way to go ... and it sounds like Beth Anne was really curious about inserting the enema nozzle into you. Then there was Ruthie 😈 ... I think I like her more and more. 😄

But Beth Anne ... I always thought she was pretty quiet ... but this was a good question. 😉

Oh, Lora, it is about to get good. Thanks for sharing.

It's already good! Seems like great and fabulous are on the horizon.

I Went A Little Further Than Intended

When Beth Anne asked me how it felt – having sex with my anal jewel in me, and if I could feel it inside of my vagina while it was in, I started thinking. The yoga mat and towels were still over by the coffee table – and Ruthie's box of latex gloves were there too, I had my anal jewel in, I was naked, and so I thought, 'why not?' Beth Anne was surprising me – the bulb enema and wanting to put it into me, and her questions about my anal jewel. Beth Anne IS surprising me – I am writing this, thinking back to Sunday, and the conversations we've had since then, and I'm thinking she is 'waking up' just like I am.

I half way figured that should be obvious – but I saw that she, and the others, were looking to see if they could see any tell tale bumps or bulges or some sort of clue that someone could see if they were to look. They were still wearing their clothes – and waiting for me to answer, and to be completely honest (this is hindsight folks) I loved being the center of attention and the bulb enema from Beth Anne & Steve and Dave, got me pretty warm. I was getting that ache – and Ruthie had been fanning the flames a little bit, and I let her, no, I wanted her to do that. Being honest – I was glad at the time that Beth Anne asked me those questions.

I told Beth Anne that she could feel – and press around on my abdomen to see if she could feel it. So I lay down on Ruthie's towels and yoga mat – and Beth Anne started feeling around, but I have a little bit of padding, the bones, and all the plumbing around there she wasn't going to have much luck there at all. She would have had to practically to a handstand – and try to push on through to my tailbone, no, there would be no feeling it. It's not like I had a basketball in my ass – or a baseball bat up in there.

So – I asked her if she would like to slip some fingers inside of my vagina to see if she could feel it. And right there, Ruthie handed her a latex glove – and Beth Anne was putting it on almost before I had finished my sentence. I was good with that – and Ruthie squeezed out some KY onto Beth Anne's fingers and I spread my legs for her to kneel between and the guys were on either side of her but on the outside of my thighs. I probably should have had some stirrups there – so that I could put my feet up in them so that everybody could look.

Beth Anne has a nice touch – and that glove on her hand, the KY, made it easy for her to explore the inside of my pussy, she knew where to 'look', and even took her other hand to move the jewel around. There was no doubt about it – she found out, and I am certain (again hindsight) that she knew she could feel it even before she asked. And that ache I was feeling – was there in Steve's eyes too, and I, we, kept looking into each other's eyes. He wasn't sure – but I was, and a quick look between Beth Anne and me, and it was a 'go.' Beth Anne knew – Ruthie knew, Steve did not, yet.

I asked Steve if he wanted to feel around – he looked to Beth Anne who had taken her fingers out of me and was taking off her glove. Ruthie read the same looks I did – and handed Steve a glove, and Beth Anne was moving away as Steve now took her place between my legs. Ruthie was putting some KY on Steve's glove – and I looked over all of their heads and up at Tom, and what we had been talking about, what we thought was a little further down the road, was going to happen. Tom later told me – that he knew it was going to happen, and he was getting caught up in the moment just like I was.

Steve has big hands – real big hands, he's a big guy, so is Dave for that matter. I watched his face as he felt around – he found what he was looking for, and he also moved the jewel in my ass, this way and that, and was gliding his fingers over the back of my vaginal wall and feeling the jewel. And that kind of mist that floats in my mind – was getting thicker, and thicker, and I was all but cumming from the way he was touching me. Steve paused for a couple of seconds – he kept his fingers inside of my pussy, and looked back over his shoulder to Tom and asked him if he could feel the jewel when he was inside of me.

Tom was answering him – and I heard myself asking Steve if he wanted to find out for himself? Beth Anne's eyebrows shot up – and she gave me that look of 'Are you serious?' But Ruthie, me, and Beth Anne knew that was a dumb question – Beth Anne asked Ruthie to hand her purse to her. Meanwhile – Steve was doing that number of 'Did you say what I thought you said?' And about that time – Beth Anne had taken a condom out of her purse and locked eyes with Steve.

Beth Anne even was helping Steve get his boots off – while he fumbled with his belt buckle, and kept looking at me, Tom, and Beth Anne, and Ruthie wondering if this was real or not. It was – and it was going to get very real in a few. Steve had his jeans and underwear off – and a very nice erection, that Beth Anne deftly rolled a condom over the tip of his cock and smoothed it out as she rolled it towards the base of his penis. Beth Anne had done this before – lots of times it seems, and she knew what she was doing.

Tom told him that it was a different feeling – depending on how he entered me. Tom told Steve – and the others, that when he entered me from in front, like the missionary I was sort of in right then, that he felt the jewel along the underside of his cock, and that when he took me doggy style he could feel it along the top of his shaft and the rim of his head. 'Try them both' - is what I told him. I was beyond hot right then – and had been for quite awhile.

All Steve had on when he leaned over me – face to face, was his under t-shirt, and I could feel his body heat and his scent, and his breath. I reached down to guide his cock into me – and it was WOW times 300 when he slid into me without one bit of hesitation. I sure as hell felt the anal jewel being press on – and all 400 miles of his cock sliding over the top of it and just about splitting me in two. I loved it! Steve held there for a little – sliding back and forth just a little bit, to get the feel of the jewel in my ass pressing the back wall of my pussy all along the length of him. WOW! 😄 I was wet – and really wanting to do it right then.

But we wanted him to feel – and me to feel, how he was when he entered me from behind. That meant Steve had to pull out of me – that was the LAST thing I wanted in the world right then. But this was all for the sake of science – right? My pussy was wet – and I was on all fours, and Steve was getting in place right behind me. He had paused – to look at, touch, move, the jewel in my ass. Everyone's eyes were back there looking at me – at him and his cock and the condom wet with my pussy, my cunny hunny, make it glisten in the light of the living room. The feel of the tip of his cock – slipping into my folds, and sliding deeper and deeper.

What happened next – was what we all knew was going to happen. Science my ass – impartial exploration, doing it for the sake of answering a question in an academic way, PFFT, just so much BS. I got to quivering – that mist of cum lust was the only thing I could see, feel, taste as Steve was doing me from behind. Nothing mattered to me – I was being fucked, there wasn't anything about friendship, love, affection, nothing, I was just wanting this feeling I was having by being fucked to never end. I lost it – and I was totally not caring what I looked like, or how I must have sounded, it was just that way then.

I did feel him cum – or at least his body's reaction when he was releasing, and then I noticed him pulling out of me. I felt him get out from behind me – and then the feel of someone taking his place behind me – Tom? And just as I felt a cock slipping into me again – I looked up, it was blurry, but I saw Tom in front of me, and it was someone else's cock that was entering into me.

It was Dave – and he did a few strokes inside of me – said he could feel the jewel, and then he was out of me and I was going over onto my back. I wanted that cock – right now! And as I felt a body pressing over me – face to face, and the feel of a cock being slipped into my pussy, I was able to focus for a brief minute, on Dave's face. And he did me – and he did me good. 😃 I even felt when he came – and that feeling men give off when they are cumming and those spurts, the noises they make. And I was fucked – and fucked again. I remember looking down over my belly, and under his, as his cock slid out of me after he 'shot his wad' and there was a condom with that reservoir tip filled with Dave's cum.

I was totally spent – happy, bewildered, sleepy, tired, and a little sore in a good way, but I was spent. Beth Anne and Ruthie were up by my head – I don't know exactly where the guys were, and I dozed off. I heard talking – something else like movement, and some more talking, but I was dozing along, in that 'after glow'' mist. I remember realizing that both Ruthie and Beth Anne – were now very much naked, and so must have been the guys.

I'll wrap this up later – kind of an epilogue or something along those lines. But don't worry – I'm not going to be telling you all about how I felt a little guilt or twinge of conscience, mainly because I don't feel those things. It's taken me a long time to write what I felt during my get together last Sunday – and some of it has been 'romanticised' to some degree, or viewed with rose colored glasses. But it is what happened – and it feels right, and wrong, at the same time.

For now – this is what my bucket list feels like when my dreams came true. The next time – it will be Ruthie's or Beth Anne's bucket list that I may talk about. But this was my time – and my bucket list, and we need to figure out how to make it work for every one of us.

See you all later. 🌹

Lora, many thanks for your uncensored commentary on your sensual/sexual journey. I also enjoy Gibby's comments and interaction. I think it is great the courage you, Tom and your friends dared to explore. It shows people that the can experience what they want if the take action.Gibby and you are great role models for "Life is short .... live it, don't dream about it."

@FunnStrict - I am meeting Ruthie & Beth Anne at Ruthie's around noon today.

"Life is short .... live it, don't dream about it."

We have a lot to talk about - and some things to sort through, last Sunday was monumental for ALL of us. We opened up the door to things - that we didn't think possible and I think it woke us up in a lot of ways. The only thing we do know - right now, is that none of us have any regrets, just that things changed last Sunday.

Now we need to map out what we want - and how we want to go from here.

@Lora_C You had quite a day. That is the hottest thing I think I've ever read. Congratulations. Now have more fun.

LOL! And even more LOL - 😄 😄 😄

THE SHORT STORY - lunch with Ruthie and Beth Anne went great. We gave Beth Anne a couple of enemas from the new bag she bought from Amazon, Steve got a matching one, too, and it is from an Aussie Health Co. 😉 They would have bought some anal jewels from there - but they weren't highly rated, so Ruthie and I helped her shop for quality butt plugs while Beth Anne had her enemas.

Beth Anne wants to be the next one - to have her sexual bucket list come true, we just need to help her figure out what that will be. She likes the Amazon same day delivery. By the time I gave her the enema at lunch - Beth Anne said that she had taken or been given enemas by herself or Steve since they got the bags. Beth Anne said that the one I was giving her was number 10. 😉 She says she is becoming hooked - I think she is going to be a long time fan, too.

THE LONG STORY

I met with Ruthie at Beth Anne's - we had all planned on meeting at Ruthie's for lunch, but Beth Anne was pretty stubborn about wanting to meet at her place, so we did. Ruthie and I pulled up about the same time - and we were wondering what the deal is and why Beth Anne just had to have us over to her house instead.

Beth Anne met us at the front door - naked of course, and waited for Ruthie and I to get out of our clothes, which didn't take long. Beth Anne seemed like she was on pins and needles - and couldn't wait to get us into the living room. And there it was - hanging from one of those IV poles on wheels, Beth Anne's brand new 3 quart silicone enema bag with a douche pipe! It was a real nice set up - and that IV pole was a nice touch, and it had been Beth Anne's aunt's before she passed away. Yes - Beth Anne likes to give the history on things. 😉 It was one of those adjustable jobbies too - very nice.

It was full of water - not all of the way to the top, but I guessed it was about 2 1/2 quarts or a little more, and it was warm to the touch. Beth Anne even had a yoga mat laid out - with the towels and the KY and all of that. It looked like someone had laid there sometime before we got there - and sure enough, Beth Anne had given herself an enema earlier that morning. Ruthie asked her if this was the one that Beth Anne ordered from Amazon - and yes, by golly, it was!

Beth Anne asked me to do the honors - and start an enema for her so she could bring us up to speed with her thoughts about last Sunday. I put the KY on the douche pipe - and put some on Beth Anne's tight little rosebud, and slipped the pipe right into her ass with no problem. Yeah - I could see that she was a little moist down around there and it wasn't from a leaky enema tube. 😉 I opened up the clamp - the water started flowing into Beth Anne, and I shut the clamp down about 3 clicks so it was going slow. She obviously had something to say - and I wanted her to have time to say it. Yeah - I'm considerate that way. 😉

Ruthie and I then stretched out on the floor - facing her, and she began telling us about what and why and all of her thoughts about last Sunday. She said that she - and Steve really loved every bit of it, and that I looked goofy as hell when I was cumming. Thanks - I needed to hear that, not. 😜 And added she hoped she wouldn't look that goofy - when she was cumming in front of everybody.

Well - do tell Beth Anne! 😎

Beth Anne said that - Steve couldn't stop talking about how wild it felt when he was fucking me with my jewel in my ass. And that he could feel it - my anal jewel, pressing against his cock when he was doing his thing inside of my pussy. Beth Anne talks a mile a minute - and she was in high gear right now. I was breathing a sigh of relief - and Beth Anne was making plans for her 'bucket list' with friends. Damn that was nice to hear her talk like that - and she was so full of enthusiasm and going to get full once that enema bag drained down into her. It was nice to be able to see the water level in her bag - and I caught myself looking up at it quite a few times.

Beth Anne said that after they had left Ruthie & Dave's - about the time Tom & I did, she was being driven home she was on her phone looking up enema bags and butt plugs on her Amazon account. She got herself and Steve - the 3 qt silicone enema bags with the silicone tubing and 'fixin's' from the Aussie Health Co. It is a fancy rig - and she already had the IV pole.

After getting the low down - and talking about last Sunday, and bringing up AND bringing up AND bringing up how goofy I look when I am cumming, we decided that last Sunday was the bomb! I guess that is a good thing - and it was good to hear that everyone had fun. And that there will be some more - but with a different guest of honor whose face doesn't look like 😮 or 😜 or 😶 or 😧 when they are cumming. Geeze - but who cares, I was having fun 😉 😈

Oh - I showed Beth Anne the https://www.extremerestraints.com/butt-plugs_1/extreme-anal-jewelry_257.html and she ordered the regular emerald one, Ruthie got the large diamond one.

By the way - by the time I left to come home, Beth Anne had 12 enemas to her name. I wonder when you turn pro - what number confirms that you are a dedicated enema fanatic?

🌹

In their own ways they both want the "I'll have what she's having." experience. Their scripts may not match yours exactly, but they will include nude enemas and hard fucking. Maybe even sex with one of the other women. That will get the guys hard if they aren't already.

Don't look back. The road ahead is in front of you.

This adventure is becoming even more "degenerate" . .butt in a good way. .So much for communal "naked resort". . Thinks "resorting" to naked ambitions is the go word.

From a jingle "Downunder" -- You'll never never know unless you go"

Rock on !!

LOL! And even more LOL - 😄 😄 😄

THE SHORT STORY -

@Lora_C ... you? Short story ...? 🙄 Just kidding ... I love them.

"Short Story" & Lora C. .yeah sure !!. .epic adventures of "The Lady & The T". 😶

This is your dream come true. It was good seeing you today and thanks for the hug.

Also thank Beth Anne for the blue flower. She seemed different, but in a nice way.

This is excellent and very detailed. I love reading about the thought processes that went into making your decision.

There is a lot to read and I will be back.

I love this.

@Ms_Lila ... I couldn't agree with you more. I like the way that Lora describes everything ... her thought process ... the reactions of others ... their comments, and giving us the 'whole' picture of her really exploring with friends. It's rare to be able to ... 'read the thoughts' ... of someone ... especially if you are the person they are talking about.

I'm with you ... I love this.

Hi, I am getting close to completing my second round of chemo. Five more weeks. Hang in there, the alternative is worse! Down the road, my wife and are looking forward to resuming our wonderful life together!

@Lora_C, since you are friends with both Ruthie and Beth Anne, and have become sexually involved with them, aside from just having sex and enemas, has either, or both of your relationships progressed? By progressed, have any of you expressed the need to have some "quality" alone time with the other? Either alone with one of the women, such as "spending the night", or laying together after cumming and just enjoy being close to the other?

And what about your sharing enemas with them? In my limited use of enemas with my husband, I, we, are finding that they are really something special after we have either fucked or made love. Do you think you could share an enema with either Ruthie or Beth Anne after having sex with them? Or maybe "spend the night" with either of them, and maybe take your friendship to a deeper level?

Is this something you or your friends would be interested in pursuing?

Lila

@Ms_Lila - I am more than interested in pursuing 'quality time' with either Ruthie or Beth Anne. I love both of them as friends - and we have all fucked, and I have fucked their husbands, they have fucked Tom. I've written about that - so I won't repeat myself.

It's been a week or more - since I've seen Ruthie to say more than 'hi & bye' and the same goes for Dave. It's just been busy - but during the past few days, Tom & I have been finding ourselves enjoying Beth Anne & Steve more and more. I've been helping out Beth Anne - with some projects she has going, and Tom and Steve have been working, at their different jobs and chores. But near the end of the day - the four of us have been getting together, literally. Beth Anne & Steve - have either been over for breakfast before Steve goes off to do what he does, and he's asked and I have gladly obliged him by bending over the breakfast table and feeling his cock and enjoying every minute of it. Likewise - when the two of them can spare the time, Tom will ask Beth Anne for a 'favor' and they end up fucking.

All of this may seem casual - and it sort of is, but those times when we have the time, we do enemas as well as the sex. When it comes to enemas - Tom & I are having more and more enemas and sex, with Beth Anne & Steve, than we are with Ruthie & Dave. It's just how it has worked out - during the past few days, but Tom and I have been talking about this and we are becoming more comfortable with Beth Anne & Steve as sexual partners.

It was cute - the other day, Beth Anne's new anal jewel was delivered to her during a morning, and Steve who had been too busy to eat a decent breakfast because he had such a busy day, somehow found the time to meet Beth Anne at home, and try out that new anal jewel of hers. 😉 And when Beth Anne invited Tom - well, gee, he found some time to meet up with them that evening after all! I mean - go figure! 😄

But later that night - after Tom felt the delights that Beth Anne's anal jewel could make his cock feel, Beth Anne and I wound down with a couple of enemas. Maybe it was the afterglow - from the sex with our husbands, and maybe because we were tired, but I got the feeling Beth Anne was feeling the same thing I was, that we both could have just lay there and maybe cuddle and take a nap. Or better yet - I think we would have loved to take our enemas to bed together, and have some serious girl-girl alone time. I've spent a whole night - in the arms of Gibby when I first started down this path, and it was more than just fucking another woman, it was something I want more of, but with Gibby, our times are few and far between.

Last night - I helped Beth Anne with some function that she had to work, and I could feel that she was wanting more and I knew I was wanting more. A couple of times - when no one was around, I would feel her hand glide over the curves of my ass, and I kept looking down the front of her dress. Brushing against each other - the smiles, glances, touching each others hands, smoothing out each others hair, and I think we both know we need to have a talk.

Don't get me wrong - I love fucking Ruthie & Dave, but I don't think they are as into enemas, or want to go that route. Ruthie is a 'good time' fuck - but right now, I don't really feel the desire to do an 'all nighter' with her. It's a whole different story with Beth Anne - I haven't talked to her about what I'm feeling yet, mainly because I'm not sure what she is thinking, but last night makes me want to take that chance and bring that subject up with her. Alone time with Beth Anne - that's pretty rare, especially with her job, and the holiday season and all of the different relatives, make that a slim to nothing prospect.

To answer your question Ms Lila - with Beth Anne, I'm interested in pursuing 'quality' time with her. We just have to - make the time to talk this out between us. The way I feel - for my part it will be only finding the time, I want this. For her part - that will depend on whether she feels the same way I do. I hope so.

@Ms_Lila - I am more than interested in pursuing 'quality time' with either Ruthie or Beth Anne. I love both of them as friends - and we have all fucked, and I have fucked their husbands, they have fucked Tom. I've written about that - so I won't repeat myself....

@Lora_C, I like how you are very direct and to the point and not afraid to use the word, "fuck" and from what I have read, you call a spade a spade. I assume that your friends are also direct or appreciate your being direct with them. At the very least, your friends and your enemies, will know which side you butter your bread. Sometimes it's nice to know where you stand with someone, and you could probably tell someone to go to hell and they would look forward to the trip.

....To answer your question Ms Lila - with Beth Anne, I'm interested in pursuing 'quality' time with her. We just have to - make the time to talk this out between us. The way I feel - for my part it will be only finding the time, I want this. For her part - that will depend on whether she feels the same way I do. I hope so.

As direct and to the point as you seem to be Lora, have you got with her, Beth Anne, to find out how she feels about an "all nighter" with you and not just a "fuck"?

@Ms_Lila - You are subtle, not 😉, I will try to maybe use the word 'fuck' a little less, but I'm not going to guarantee it. Oh - fk no! 😄

I was able to speak with Beth Anne - very early this morning when she stopped by on her way home after work. We had some problems with ice on the roads - and it took her a long time to get back our way from town to where we live. We don't like this time of year - we get some fogs that are pretty thick and if the temperature drops, it ices up the roads or makes them slick, depending on the soil temperature.

She was in the mood to talk - after Tom and I pried her hands off of her steering wheel, she is a white knuckle driver, and she said getting home was pretty bad. It's a good thing she didn't get into an accident, because she was wearing only some suspender stockings, and a rain coat, and nothing else. It is the classic - of all classic 'flasher outfits.' That wasn't a surprise to us - the surprise was that we weren't surprised, she's been a 'wild woman' lately.

This was about 3 a.m. this morning - Tom had the good sense to go on back to bed, and Beth Anne wanted to talk for a little bit, to try to calm down before she went on home to Steve. She wanted to tell me - about her first time 'doing cyber' and what she thought about it, it was cute to hear her talk. Yes - it was fun to listen to her tell me about losing her cherry on line. 😄

But when she got through with that - we did talk about spending quality time together, just the two of us, and it is something we both want. Just finding the time - that is going to be the trick. Both of us keep pretty busy anyway - and the holiday season is NOW, which means we both are going to be putting in some long hours. The main thing is - we are both wanting to have that quality time, and so neither of us sees there being any reason for not having our time alone.

She didn't have any trouble making it home - and I'm sure Steve liked her new traveling outfit. 😉 Tom and I thought it was cute - and we grinned, because Beth Anne is the quiet one among us. Or she may just be - nuts! 😄 😄 😄

@Lora_C, one last question, do you think that you all will ever get tired of the exploration you've been doing?

I think she was probably nuts.

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@Ms_Lila - You are subtle, not ;

She was in the mood to talk - she said getting home was pretty bad. It's a good thing she didn't get into an accident, because she was wearing only some suspender stockings, and a rain coat, and nothing else.- the surprise was that we weren't surprised, she's been a 'wild woman' lately.

Under cooling moisture laden conditions !!!. .that would've been a hairy path to venture . .fortunately she made "good" getting in safely

@Ms_Lila - no, I don't think we will get tired of exploring. I have to be realistic - and the 'new' will wear off eventually, and I can't say one way or another for the others, but it is still new enough for all of us. With Ruthie & Dave - I don't think that they are as into enemas as Beth Anne & Steve, but enemas aren't for everyone. I think of Ruthie & Dave - differently than I do Beth Anne & Steve, and Tom and I talk about this. I don't think this is out of line - you have friends for different reasons, and you like people for different reasons. It doesn't mean that - you like anyone more or less, just differently.

With Tom - we are definitely 'into' enemas now, and having a hook over our bed makes it a lot easier to indulge ourselves. I like a morning enema - and I don't mind if they are room temperature, but it used to be that if I wanted an enema I would have to get up and go down the hall to my sewing room and set up down there. Now - I can hang my bag on the hook over our bed, and in the morning I can reach up, or more and more, Tom will do the honors and put it into me so that I can have that enema and still just be waking up. He will crawl in bed behind me - after he puts the enema nozzle in, and we spoon for a little while, do that small talk about what we have to do that day, things like that. It has led to - some nice morning sex a lot more, and we can take care of Tom's 'morning wood'. 😃

With Ruthie - she and I are more or less going to be 'fuck buddies' and that will probably be the same for Dave, just not as often with him. And that's ok - I like them both, and they are fun to be around, and I really like their company.

With Beth Anne - she's different, in a good way, and had always been the quiet one of the bunch. We are definitely going to be - 'fuck buddies' but I think there is more there because she is someone who is getting into enemas, and she is also very curious. I also see her more - we do a lot of things together as part of her business, and she asks me to help her out. Whereas - with Ruthie, she's a nurse, and I don't know much about that and she has a wicked schedule to boot. Any time I get with Ruthie - is hit and miss, and usually not that long unless we plan ahead for a weekend. With Beth Anne - our schedules are more flexible, and she and I both want to take, or make, the time to be with each other. It's more spontaneous with Beth Anne - and Steve, and he's funny and considerate, and I've always liked him. The sex and enemas - with Beth Anne & Steve, are something that Tom & I are enjoying more and more.

But like all things - life may or may not make it harder to get together, but I do want to have some 'quality girl-girl' time with Beth Anne. It's just finding the time - and keeping it all in perspective. Right now - all of us are in that 'honeymoon phase' of our relationship, it's too bad that can't last forever.

@Lora_C I was just curious, when you and your circle of friends do enemas together, do any of you expel in front of others or do you all do it privately? Just a curious thought. 😉 😄

@mike45 - no we don't expel in front of each other, we do that privately. For the most part - Beth Anne & Steve are becoming our 'main' couple when it comes to enemas. 😃

The more I read about your adventures the more healthy I think all of you are.

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The more I read about your adventures the more healthy I think all of you are.

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You may want to change your mind - this weekend it was Ruthie & Dave's turn to roll out their version of a 'bucket list' and this is kinda like what Ruthie wore http://www.zity.biz/gallery/image/131414. This is NOT Ruthie - but it was something like she was wearing yesterday, and I saw, WE saw, a side of her and Dave we didn't know about, not a clue, zip.

It was a couple of weeks - or maybe a little more ago, that all of us, my husband Tom, Ruthie & Dave, and Beth Anne & Steve, had got together and I was able to check off my items on my own 'bucket list.' I thought that with the enemas - I was pretty 'out there' and being the only one naked with my friends was pretty kinky, added to Tom & I becoming something of intimate enema friends with with benefits with Beth Anne & Steve, but I think I may be wrong.

We all were at Ruthie & Dave's on Sunday - Ruthie, who is a nurse, finally had some time off and invited us over for 'Sunday In The Buff' since we all have started getting together and forgetting the clothes. It's not official - but we have talked about any one of us being able to indulge in our own 'bucket list' or just try out something new, or do something we have always been curious about but afraid to try with friends. In other words - we all want a place where we can share our little kinks, or fantasies, and get some feedback.

Beth Anne & Steve and me & Tom - got there pretty early in the morning, and got rid of the clothes and we all had breakfast, and it was nothing sexual, just a nice way to start the day. Tom & I had spent Friday night - and most of Saturday 'socializing' with Beth Anne & Steve, which was fantastic in itself after all of the relatives from Thanksgiving. Enemas really helped - after overeating on Thanksgiving, and the company was good, and we enjoyed each other. Steve is a pretty good lover - and watching Beth Anne and Tom together makes me appreciate Tom all the more.

I kept noticing - and so did Beth Anne, that Ruthie & Dave kept shooting each other looks, and we figured they were working up to something. We were right - and Ruthie told us she wanted to show us something along the lines of the 'bucket list' and went into her bedroom, Ruthie & Dave aren't much into enemas, so I had no idea what she was going to do, but I was sure she was up to something.

When Ruthie came back out - it was like WOW!, and she was wearing something like the picture I looked up and posted the link up there. Ruthie has a great figure - and her legs are nice and long, and she keeps herself in shape just by running a 100 miles an hour at her jobs and she works out too. But when she came out of her bedroom - she was wearing a leather under bust corset top with buckles and some silver chains, a black leather garter belt, black thigh high stockings, over the calf black leather boots with stiletto heels and a black leather hat like the one in the picture and she even had one of those riding crops! She was killer - and she knew it, and after she saw the looks on our faces, she started prancing around like she owned the place, it's hers and Dave's. 😉

The black garter belt - framed her bush fantastically, and when she walked out of the bedroom, and pranced into the living room, that is when we saw that she had a diamond anal jewel in her ass. Tom and Steve were practically panting - Beth Anne and I would have noticed more about how our guys looked so gaga but we were too busy looking at Ruthie too. Beth Anne and I looked at each other - we were both thinking the same thing, 'that bitch!' 😄 😄 😄 Dave - he was just smirking, but he was also looking too.

Our poor guys - their reactions were pretty hard to hide for them, not only the looks on their faces, but their IQ's were draining out of their brains and down into their 'other heads' with every drop of blood diverted from thinking to getting a hard on. Ruthie looked good - and she knew it, and she knew she was hot! I'm thinking - and Beth Anne was too, yeah, but her tits aren't as big as ours. 😉

Ruthie was perfect - she even pulled her hair back into a pony tail, probably to fit under that hat, but she was hawt! Then Dave disappeared into their bedroom - hardly noticed by our guys, in fact you could have driven a truck through there and our guys wouldn't have seen shit. Ruthie was really playing up to those two horn dogs - and giving Beth Anne and me that 'oh so superior' look.

A little later - and Dave walks out of the bedroom, wearing a hat like hers, a black leather vest, black leather chaps, black motorcycle boots, and a black leather cod piece with thong and sunglasses. Together - Ruthie & Dave made an impressive sight, but Dave's appearance had sort of a chilling effect on our guys. I - Beth Anne too, looked for an anal jewel in Dave's butt but didn't see anything. Dave was also carrying a black collar with silver spikes and a leash. Tom and Steve - didn't look much below Dave's sunglasses and it was all Beth Anne and I could do to not laugh at those two 'worldly' men of ours. 😄

Then Ruthie & Dave - laid it all out for us and told us about their secret lifestyle and it was interesting as hell to both Beth Anne and me, Tom and Steve were doing anything but looking at Dave and everything to look at Ruthie. When they were talking - Ruthie & Dave were watching us, and giving each other some more looks, and then they asked us if we all wanted to see something in the basement? Sure - why not?

It was a locked room - and Beth Anne noticed that there were some boxes, shipping boxes, in the area next to the walled off room, and when we were let inside, I saw what I've been reading about, a dungeon. There were mirrors along two walls - a couple of big wooden 'X's, a rack with some whips and floggers, chains, more collars, hand cuffs, leather wrist cuffs, some of the padded canvas wrist cuffs, an exam table, several IV stands, something like weight lifting benches, nipple clamps, some medical instruments, and some things that looked like little spurs with a handle, that I forgot to ask Ruthie about what they were.

There was also a coat hook rack on the wall - with a couple of leather hoods, and some black cloth hoods, candles and lots of wax drippings on a table that had a padded top and restraints and tie downs. And more of the story came out - seems that Ruthie & Dave have been into some BDSM for quite awhile now, and have two other couples they 'party' with fairly regularly. But they said that they usually had to go - out of town to do their partying, but now they can meet in their own home more often because we all have started opening up to each other with the naked thing and our 'Special Sunday's'.

Ruthie & Dave - are 'close' friends with a doctor and his wife that Ruthie works with at one of her hospitals or clinics. Beth Anne and I - both thought she had something going with that doctor, we just didn't know about the wife too. Yes boys and girls - Ruthie & Dave and the doctor & his wife, are ALL on intimate terms with each other. Dave's leather outfit - the outfit that neither Tom nor Steve could really look at, told the story about that.

We were given the - 'Idiots Guide to BDSM' by Ruthie & Dave, that the collar was one of the ways that they stepped into their role as either the Domme or the sub and that they both were 'Switches'. I'm not sure just how accurate those two's take - on the BDSM D/s subject is, but it was fascinating, and we all watched as they demonstrated some of the things that they do. For the finale - and as part of Ruthie's bucket list, Dave 'did her' in front of us all and really turned her ass red, and did things with her nipples that, if she didn't have that ball gag (?) in her mouth, she would have been crying out loud. Some of the things Dave did to her - I'm sure that they left some bruises and she loved it. The grand finale - was when Dave did Ruthie in her ass.

When Dave looked around to see if anyone else - wanted to give it a try, he glanced towards Tom and Steve, and when our guys gave Dave that, 'Nope I don't think so - not how I'm built - not my thing' look, Dave just laughed good naturedly.

It was getting late when we all left Ruthie & Dave's - and we went over to Beth Anne's & Steve's for a night cap. What we had seen was pretty wild for our neck of the woods - and when Steve slipped out of me, and Tom slipped out of Beth Anne, so they both could go take off their 'raincoats' Beth Anne and I lay there on the floor catching our breath. It was a lot to take in - Ruthie & Dave, and their 'other life', which made hers and my doing each others husbands seem pretty damn tame.

Beth Anne said - 'Did you see how tall those boots and heels made Ruthie seem?' I just nodded - like, where are you going with that random thought? Beth Anne snickered - 'do you think Ruthie being so tall in those boots would piss Gibby off?'

I'm glad I wasn't drinking anything - it would have came out of my nose. 😄 😄 😄 😄

I haven't changed my opinion............yet

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Beth Anne said - 'Did you see how tall those boots and heels made Ruthie seem?' I just nodded - like, where are you going with that random thought? Beth Anne snickered - 'do you think Ruthie being so tall in those boots would piss Gibby off?'

I'm glad I wasn't drinking anything - it would have came out of my nose. 😄 😄 😄 😄

@Lora_C ... I never thought about Dave like that ... or Ruthie either ... but it is nice that they have trusted you to 'come out' and let you in on their secret.

Tell Beth Anne ... no ... it doesn't piss me off. 😉 It's not like Beth Anne is all that tall either ... 😜 😉

Besides ... my tits are just as big as Ruthie's. 😉 😄