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I met Susan online one evening. She seemed different from many ladies that I had talked to online in that she had a sense of humor, was intelligent, loved to discuss a wide range of topics, and was also a little on the kinky side. OK, a whole lot on the kinky side!! During our discussions, she admitted that her kinky experience was limited, but with the right person, she was ready to cut loose and try the things she had read about. Our conversations continued for several weeks until I finally brought up the topic of possibly meeting sometime.
Susan was a little leery of meeting someone from the Internet, but admitted she would like to talk face to face for a change. She said I seemed somewhat 'normal' and that it would be nice to place a person with the screen name and pictures. Since we lived fairly close to one another I suggested a neutral spot for our first face to face, a coffee shop. I showed up a little early and did some shopping in the area. I thought she might have some questions about some of my enema equipment, so I placed several items in a bag and hid them in the trunk just in case.
I went in and ordered a drink and took a seat near the window. I started to think what to say when she came in, should I offer to shake hands, do nothing, what? Those first meetings are always tough. Right on time, Susan walked in. Her red hair and blue eyes were hard to miss. I stood up and walked over to her. "Susan?" I asked.
She smiled and said I must be John. And then gave me a big hug. She solved that problem of "what to do!"
Susan got her coffee and we took a seat and started talking. It wasn't long before the conversation got to some of the more kinky topics. She started to blush and I think she was afraid of someone overhearing the conversation, so I asked if she would like to go outside. She nodded, so we headed out the door. We decided to have a seat out in a park area and started to talk about our mutual interests. I was really surprised that someone as open and adventurous as Susan had never experienced an erotic enema at someone else's hands. But she said she always seemed to attract boring men in her life. To them, kinky was doing it with the lights on.
I had sent Susan some pictures of some of my equipment online, and she was asking me about some of that. I had ordered the double inflatable nozzle from online, and some of the older equipment (red bags and black nozzles) I had found on Ebay. She started asking about the double inflatable, ow big was it, what did it feel like, and how did it work? I told her I had brought some things with me and they were in the car. She looked a little flushed when I told her one of the things was my double inflatable nozzle. She finally got the nerve up to ask if she could see it. I smiled and said of course.
We walked over to my car and I opened the trunk and took out the bag I had the stuff in. I opened the car door for her and got into the driver's seat. I took out the double inflatable nozzle and she got the most sexy smile on her face I think I have ever seen. She took it in her hands and examined every part of the inflatable nozzle, from the folds of the balloons, to the cuffs to inflate them. She looked at me and asked, "May I?"
I nodded and said be my guest. She pumped up the first balloon and I think she was really surprised at the size of it. I chuckled and said, "Well, you don't want it slipping out!" She gave me that killer smile and asked what else I had in the bag. I pulled out an old copy of Enema Erotica, my Higginson syringe, some of my old curved black douche nozzles, an old enema can, and a bulb syringe. With each new item, she looked more and more excited.
Finally, Susan put down the toys and looked me in the eye. She said she was embarrassed to admit this, but handling all this stuff had made her VERY turned on. She hadn't planned on any more than a nice meeting, but she really wanted to see what the double inflatable nozzle felt like. She went on to say that she wasn't the type of woman to put out with someone she first met, but honestly, she felt like we had known each other for a while. Susan explained that she hadn't had the best of luck with men in the bedroom. Either it was her, or the men she attracted were some of the worst lovers in the world. Rarely was she satisfied and anything kinky was out of the question. If they couldn't make it on the vanilla side, then there was no hope for the kinky side. She took my hand and said, "John, I want to experience the inflatable nozzle, and I want to experience it with you. What do you say?"
I was stunned. I'd hoped that she would say that to me, but I never dreamed she would. I held her hand tight and said, "Susan, it would be an honor to take your erotic enema virginity. But there is one condition." She shyly looked up and asked what that condition was. I smiled and said, "If I take your enema virginity by giving you one, I want the whole package. I want to be the first person you give an erotic enema." A huge smile broke out across her face and she said that shouldn't be a problem, and gave me a big kiss.
I told her that I thought there was a nice hotel up the road and did she want to follow me there. She nodded and said that was a plan and asked if I could drop her off at her car. Then she floored me when she said that she had brought a bag of her toys just in case. Then she winked at me.
Susan followed me to the hotel and I went in to get a room. It didn't take long and I motioned for her to follow me to the room. I parked my car and gathered my stuff. Susan parked next to me, took out a gym bag, and asked what room we were in. I told her and we walked together to the door.
Once inside, I took her in my arms and gave her the deepest, most passionate kiss I've ever given any woman. I felt her go limp in my arms. Then I whispered to her that this was a day she would never forget. And slowly I started to undress her. As I was slowly kissing her body and removing her clothes, she was returning the favor, kissing my body and removing my clothes.
Finally, we were both standing naked in front of each other. I could tell how hot and turned on she was and she could see my erection, hard as a rock. I took her over to the bed, pulled down the bed spread and told her, "Lie down on the bed. You get to go first." She just smiled and did what she was told. I started kissing her neck and slowly worked my way down to her breasts. Her nipples were as hard as my cock, and when I first licked them, I thought she was going to go crazy. She moaned and pushed her head back into the bed.
I laid down next to her down on the bed and continued to lick, suck, and play with her breasts. I took my hand and ran it down her stomach to her love mound. She was soaking wet. I found the love button I was looking for and started to stroke it with my fingers. With me sucking on her breasts and fingering her clit, it didn't take long before Susan arched her back and let out a low groan. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever with her legs twitching with every stroke of her clit. Finally she relaxed and fell back to the bed. I leaned up and gave her a kiss and said, "Enjoy the afterglow. I am going to get your enema ready."
I decided to use my enema can with the double inflatable nozzle. That way, Susan wouldn't be able to see how much she had left to take. I mixed up a mild solution of warm water and peppermint castile soap. I poured the solution into the can, attached the double inflatable nozzle, and drained the hose of any air. Then I grabbed a couple of towels, some rubber gloves, and a tube of KY. Susan was sitting up in the bed when I walked out of the bathroom. Her eyes got big at the site of the syringe and inflatable nozzle. I smiled and asked her to place the towel underneath her, and to get into the knee-chest position.
I hung the enema can on the wall lamp by the bed and put on my rubber gloves while Susan got into position. I've always loved the feel of latex and started to massage Susan's back and backside with my gloved hands. She just moaned and seemed to enjoy it. Then I took the tube of KY and squeezed some into my hand. I coated the first balloon with the jelly and then turned my attention to her. I slowly spread the KY outside her opening and worked my way in circles to her rosebud. Finally, I told her to push down and let one finger slip in. She started to move back and forth, causing my finger to slide in and out. But I wasn't ready for that yet and slapped her backside in a playful way and told her to be still. She giggled and said she couldn't help herself.
I slipped two more fingers into her to help loosen her up for the inflatable nozzle. As I withdrew my fingers, I asked her if she was ready. She turned back to me and said, "I am more than ready. Please give me my erotic enema!" With those words, I took the inflatable nozzle into my right hand and spread her cheeks with my left. The tube tip of the inflatable nozzle slipped in easily. Then I got to the balloon. Slowly I twisted the inflatable nozzle and pushed it into her. I had to help stuff the folds of the balloon in at first, but then she swallowed the balloon as it seemed to be sucked inside her. Susan let out a quiet gasp. I pushed the balloon in a little deeper and pulled it back a bit to get a good seal. I asked if she was ready for me to inflate it and she nodded. I pumped the inflator cuff a couple of times and she squirmed. I asked if she was ok and she said it made her feel more "full" that she thought it would. I told her that was normal and I wanted to pump it a couple more times. With the inner balloon fully inflated, I took the outer cuff in my hand and pumped that up. Susan was now impaled by the inflatable nozzle and ready for her warm soapy water.
I took a couple of pillows and placed them on the bed. I asked Susan to roll over on her back, with the towel on top of the pillows and with her lower back on top of the towel. As she turned, I kept the hose from being tangled. She kept her knees bent and her feet on the bed. The outer balloon of the inflatable nozzle was sticking out like an amber jewel in the middle of her shapely bottom. She commented that the inflatable nozzle really felt different back there. After she got into position on her back, I looked into her blue eyes and asked if she was ready. She nodded. Then I opened the clamp and Susan again let out a low groan as she felt the warm water start to flow. I asked if she was ok and she just nodded.
Once again, I got into the bed beside her and started playing with her breasts. She reached over and hugged my head next to her chest, playing with my neck and scratching my back. I took my right hand and worked my way down to her soaking wet crotch. Again, I started playing with her clit as I sucked and nibbled on her breasts. Occasionally I would slip a couple of fingers deep in side her as I played with her love button and the whole time, Susan just let out deep moans. During the time it took for the enema can to drain, I don't think she ever opened her eyes. She must have had at least 3 or 4 sustained orgasms. Or maybe it was one long one. In either case, she confirmed my jealously of the female orgasm. Men really got short changed in that department.
Finally she kissed the top of my head and pulled my face up to hers. She looked into my eyes and said that was the most erotic thing she had ever experienced, but she felt like it was time to go to the rest room. I kissed her full on the lips and rose from the bed. I helped her to her feet and carried the enema can with her to the rest room. As she squatted over the toilet, I deflated both balloons and told her to relax. "OK, I am going to pull the balloon out of you and you try to clamp down. Then sit down and expel. I will take the equipment and clean it up." Susan nodded and held onto my shoulder. I gave the inflatable nozzle and good tug and it popped right out. Susan took a seat and released the warm soapy water. As I walked out of the bathroom to give her her privacy, she giggled and said, "It tingles!" I laughed and said that was the peppermint soap. With that, I closed the door to clean things up.
I knew that my turn was next, but I didn't want to experience the inflatable nozzle. I had other things in mind. I cleaned up the inflatable nozzle and enema can and then went over to my bag of goodies. I took out a pink folding douche bag that I had attached an old fashioned black curved douche nozzle. I set the bag next to the sink and went back to the bed to wait for Susan. While waiting, I stroked myself thinking about what was to come.
Soon, the bathroom door opened and Susan stepped out with a big grin on her face. When she saw me touching myself, she ran over to the bed and slapped my hand away. "We'll have none of that!! Now it is my turn to show you my gratitude." She sat down on the bed and started kissing my chest, working her way down. Finally, I felt her hot breath on my still rock hard cock. Susan gently kissed the tip of my cock and slowly teased it with her tongue. Then she let it slip past her lips. I let my head fall back and let out a moan. Her mouth was paradise! Susan continued giving me oral pleasures for several minutes and I was close to an orgasm when she stopped. I looked up as she was getting up from the bed. She must have seen the puzzled look on my face when she said, "Don't go away, now it is your turn for the nozzle!"
Susan went to the sink and picked up the pink enema bag. She mixed up a mild solution of the peppermint soap I left out and filled the bag. Then she drained the air out of the hose and carried the equipment over to me on the bed. As she hung the full bag over my head, Susan looked down and me and said, "Now it is my turn to be in control. I want you on your hands and knees for me." As I got into position, she put on rubber gloves and picked up the tube of KY. I watched over my shoulder as she spread the clear jelly on the black nozzle. She saw me watching her and held the nozzle in front of my face. "See what is going up your ass? I am going to fill you up with warm soapy water and you are going to take it like a good boy, understand me?"
All I could say was "Yes Ma'am."
She moved behind me and I felt her hand on my ass. With one hand, she spread my cheeks open and then I felt something cold and slippery on my tight hole. Slowly she spread the KY on the outside. Then I felt her pushing her finger inside me. I lowered my head into the pillow and sighed. She twisted it back and forth until she found my magical spot, the prostate gland. She noticed my physical reaction to her stroking my g-spot and chuckled, "You like that, huh?" Again, I just responded, "Yes Ma'am." Then I felt her slip two more fingers inside me and twist them around. "There, I think that should do it. How, what do you have to say?" I turned and gave her a puzzled look. She sighed and said, "You have to ask me to give you your enema silly boy!"
I smiled and said, "Ma'am, would you please give me a warm soapy enema?" She giggled and said, "I thought you'd never ask!" With that, she placed the tip of the black douche nozzle against my backside and started to twist it into me. I felt it slide all the way in and heard a "click." My enema had begun. Slowly I felt the warm fullness start to spread deep inside me. Susan took the nozzle and began to slide it back and forth, making love to me with the nozzle. But also making sure that it stroked my prostate gland as she did so. Soon my cock started to jump in rhythm to the nozzle movement. I got a cramp and shifted slightly. Susan stopped the flow and asked if I was ok. I nodded and said it was a cramp. She told me to take a few deep breaths and she'd start the flow again. I felt like I was in heaven. But soon she stopped the flow again and stopped moving the nozzle. The bag still hung, half full, above me.
I looked back and saw Susan opening a condom and reaching underneath me. Then I felt the cool latex on the tip of my cock as she unrolled the condom. She looked me in the eye and said, "I think it is time I helped you release some of your tension." She crawled onto the bed and then started to scoot underneath me. Soon I was looking down into her deep blue eyes. I felt her take my rock hard cock in her hand, and she slowly slid it into her. To me, the best part of making love next to the orgasm is the moment of first penetration. As I started to move in and out of her, she reached around and opened the clamp to finish my enema. Then she started moving the nozzle in and out of me again. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. I was giving it to her as she was giving it to me! I started pumping her harder and faster. I also started kissing her neck and lips as I made love to her. She moaned as she pumped the nozzle in and out of my backside.
Soon, I could hold back no longer and told her I was about to cum. She was breathing hard and told me to let it go, she wanted to cum with me. Suddenly I jerked and went stiff as I shot my load. Susan pulled me down on top of her and said, don't stop. I started to pump again as she let out a gasp and I felt her body contract around me. Both of us continued to spasm for several more minutes. Finally, I collapsed on top of her as I heard the enema bag gurgle. Susan looked up and said, "Now you have to hold your enema."
She started to distract me from the fullness in my stomach by sliding the nozzle in and out again. It didn't take long before I started sliding myself in and out of her again. Before I knew it, I was having another orgasm and went stiff again. Susan must have felt mine coming on as she let out a series of gasps as she came again as well. Finally, out of breath, I rolled off of her and asked if I could use the bathroom. She smiled, gave me a big kiss, and slipped the nozzle out of me. "Yes, you've been a good boy, you can go now."
I jumped off the bed and headed for the relief my bowels so desired. Once I was finished in the bathroom, I came out and found Susan on the bed, playing with her toys. I walked over, took the toy in my hand and said, "Let me help you with that." Susan once again had several orgasms as we played. Our meeting became much more than I could have imagined. We spent the rest of the afternoon and the evening playing and pleasuring each other. Finally we showered together and I took her out to dinner.
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