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Date Posted: 11:46:12 07/17/24 Wed
Author: Robert
Subject: my first enema

My first enema happened at 5 years of age and even though it was a wild experience it didn't dampen my love of enemas. Seemed like a normal night, mom had all 3 of us boys in the tub at once, I was the oldest at 5. Mom washed, dryed and dressed me for bed first and sent me out to watch TV which I thought was great, (usually I would be last and be put right to bed). When she had finished bathing the others and put them in bed, on her way thru the living room to the kitchen she told me to take off my pajamas and underware. I froze, didn't know what to think or do, this didn't seem normal at all. As she continued to assenble the enema she noticed I hadn't moved to take off my clothes so she told my father to tell me to take them off and so he yelled, "take them damn clother off like your mother told you to". I jumped and slowly started to pull down my bottoms when my mom who by now was ready for me grabbed me by my wrist, pulled me over to her on the sofa, took off my bottoms and my underware, picked me up under my arm pits and laid me on my side on a towel. I still didn't know what was coming, but as soon as she loobed my little hole and inserted the bulb syringe and started sending warm, soapy water up into my bowels, I immediately got an erection. She tried to distract me with conversation to get my fixation off my erect penis. Before I new it I was crying for her to stop as I had to poop real bad. She stopped, picked me up under my armpits and ran me down the hall and into the bathroom and sat me on the toilet. I had to hold on for dear life. My feet didn't touch the floor, so I literally was holding on for my life as my insides rushed out on wave after wave of water. Unfortunatele, having never had a hard on before on the toilet, I started peeing out into the air on the floor as my mom stood in the doorway screaming at me to push it down, push the damn thing sown under the seat. Oh, okay, thanks. seems like I pooped for an hour. She cleaned me up, dressed me and put me to bed. To this day, I remember this like it happened yesterday.

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