Enema With Moms Friends
School was out for the summer and we got up that morning and my mom told that we were going to visit some of her friends. I knew then my day was ruined. I hated going with her to visit her friends, they all sat around talking and I had nothing to do. There would be no other kids and I would have to listen to them for several hours.
We went into town to her friend Alice. She lived in town and had a much more modern house than us, she had indoor plumbing and all kinds of stuff we didnt out in the country. We got there about 9 in the morning and there were 4 other women beside Alice. They all greeted my mom and said hi to me. That morning my mom had made me take a bath and put on a clean panty and teeshirt which i was wearing.
They talked for a while and another women I had never seen came to the door. they introduced her as mrs smith. her and her two girls had just moved into town. I said hello and went back to being bored. I would sneak a look at mrs smith, she was younger than my mom and the others and quite good looking.
They talked for a few minutes and my mom opened the bag she had brought with her. She took out my enema bag, the hose and nozzle, laid them on the table and explained to Mrs. Smith that this was the equipment that would be used. She got my attention when she brought out my enema bag and I couldnt help but wonder why she brought it. She looked at me and said that Mrs Smith had two girls but had never given them enemas and that she was going to demonstrate how to do it. I began to get nervous, I loved enemas but with all those women there, I didnt want to get one in front of them.
Mom told me to undress and to get ready, she was running water in the sink to warm it up. I told her that I was too embarrassed to do it in front of all those women, after all, I was 14 and almost a man.
She laughed, filled the bag and secured the top. she layed on the counter, came over to me and took my arm, quickly removing my tee shirt and then my panty. She said that I had to learn to do what she said and not to argue with her. she pulled me over to an empty chair and sat down, pulling me over her lap. She began to spank me on one cheek and then the other. She started out fairly light but they got harder as she spanked me. Pretty soon my butt was on fire and I was crying and tell her I would gladly take the enema, just please stop spanking me. She continued for a few minutes and then stopped, she pulled me up and made me go to each woman and say I was sorry for acting like that for them to have to see me spanked. It was very embarrassing.
They took a blanked from the bedroom and spread it on the floor and told me to lay down, on my back. My mom started to explain the process to Mrs. Smith. She took a jar of vasoline and dipped her finger in and told me to pull my knees up to my chest. When i was in position, she gently pushed her finger across my anus and then pressed against the opening until her finger went inside me. At home I loved this part because it always made me hard as a rock. It had the usuall effect this time but it was so embarrassing to have the women see me getting hard from my mothers finger.
She explained to Mrs Smith that this was an important part of the enema, that you needed to lube the opening and to loosen it some with your finger so the nozzle would go in easy. She moved her finger in and out a few times and then took it out. She told Mrs Smith to try it. OMG, I thought. She got a blob of the vasoline on her finger, rubbed it againt my anus and pushed her finger in really deep. She smilled at me and asked if it hurt. Mom told her to move her finger in and out some to loosen me, which she did. She pushed it deep and pulled back and I thought I would explode right away. My penis was fully erect and leaking. Mrs Smith took it in her hand and asked my mom was this common for boys when they got enemas, to be fully erect like this. I couldnt help it, I exploded in her hand. The women all laughed and they told her that it was normal, most of their sons had done the same from time to time. They said she was lucky to have girls, they didnt make a mess like I was doing. My ***** had gone all over me and her hand. She laughed and said that I must really like enemas. They all had a big laugh. One of the others came over with a wash cloth and cleaned me up whiled Mrs Smith washed her hands.
My mom took the nozzle and explained how to insert it, she had me pull my knees up to my chest again and she rubbed the lubed nozzle against my opening and pushed it in. She told Mrs Smith to take it out and to reinsert it. She did with no trouble and mom showed her how to turn the water on.
When the bag was empty, she told me to hold it for 10 minutes. The pressure of the water on my prostate was causing my penis to come back to life. They took me too the bathroom and let me expell while they watched. My mom explained that you needed to continue the enemas until the water came out clear. They repeated it for two more enemas and the water was clear so mom told me to take a towel and sit on the empty chair at the table with them. She explained that it was necessary to keep the child there, naked, because sometimes the water didnt all come out right away. I sat there for about 10 mintues while they talked and then had to run to the bath room. When I came back, my mother said they were going to give me a bath to clean me up. She said that we didnt have indoor plumbing so it woudl be a treat.
They filled the tub with hot water and bubble bath and I got in. they said to soak until they came to take me out. It felt really good, My aunt would give me baths when I stayed with her in Miami each summer for 2 weeks. I sat there for about 30 mintues and the came back, told me to get out and Mrs. Smith took a towel and dried me off. She dried between my legs and of course, full erection agian. They all laughed and said they didnt think it was possible for a guy to get hard again so soon. My mom laughed and said that I had no problem in that department and they laughed harder.
We sat there for another hour or so while they talked and my mom answered a few questions mrs smith had about the enemas. I as still naked and hard the entire time. Mrs Smith asked my mom if it was painful for me to be like that for a long time. Mom laughed and told Mrs Smith that she usually spanked me when I got like that at home. She said she had never spanked a boy, just girls. My mother made me lay across Mrs Smith's lap and she spanked me. That was the wrong thing to do, as soon as my penis touched her legs, I exploded again. Mrs Smith had a look of horror on her face and the other women laughed. they cleaned me up and Mrs Smith spanked me really hard for about 10 minutes.
When she was finished, we left and went home.
My mother never mentioned it to me after we got home, we never discussed it.