Category: Enema Between Couples

Angela

Angela and I had dated for three years. I was eighteen, she was a year younger. We had been intimate for the last two years and she had made no secret of it. Her mother and sisters both knew of it. Once we became engaged they both seemed to accept things, and me, as they […]

Novice’s Enema Introduction

I got online one evening, started a playdoctor-type chat, and settled back to see who dropped in. Among the drive-by visitors and the idiots whose sole conversation was “List me [for pics]”, I got a message asking what was up. Checked the profile, and it was a lady… local… free… and a bit younger than […]

Secret Passion

All my life I’d fantasized about erotic enemas. But it took my very perceptive wife to make my dreams come true.     The night she caught me indulging in my secret passion, I was so engrossed I didn’t hear her come into the room. It was late. I’d been working way too many hours, […]

Purge Her

She’d been moping around most of the morning, quite distracted by something. When he’d left to run to the store, she’d just disappeared into the bathroom for the third time. When he returned she was sitting on the couch, fidgeting restlessly, still dressed in her nightshirt. Tina sat on the couch, frazzled and miserable, her […]

Pam’s Preparatory Enema

My girlfriend Pam’s enema experiences essentially began when we started dating some years back. She was 20 years old, slender and generally attractive. As far as I could determine, she had never had any childhood or college enema experiences to speak of. At that time I never really tried pushing the subject with her, nor […]

My Side Of The Story

By this point nearly everyone has taken the time to read my wife, Amber’s lifetime of stories of enjoying enemas. Admittedly, I never received them as a child and, as difficult as it is to believe, was in my early forties before being introduced them. But the reader must appreciate that there are two sides […]

Coming Clean

I pushed the doorbell button and looked at my watch. It was 4:29. The bell rang, but there was no other sound. I was a minute early for this tryst, chest tight with tension. The things I’d agreed to do had been on my mind constantly since we’d made the date a week ago. I […]

Enema Nostalgia

I had just returned from a client meeting in Cleveland and feeling perhaps just a bit bedraggled as air travel can sometimes do to people. As I entered the house, Richard was reading the mail in the kitchen. He’d gotten home only minutes before me. “Hi, Hon, how’s everything?” I asked with a cheery note […]

Playing With Helen

John entered the darkened room and glanced down at her. Helen’s womanly bottom looked so erotically enticing, thrust high in the air propped up by the pillows beneath her hips. He knew she was aware of his presence. Even though she could not see him, she would have heard him enter. She would be wondering […]

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