How to make your holiday family dinners more fun!

{ January 10, 2010 @ 17:57 } · { Experiences }
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Recently my big sister and her husband came out from California to visit me and the rest of our family for a short get together. On one of the evenings that she was staying over we decided to make dinner for the family and took me shopping for supplies. During our trip she decided to pick up a piece of ginger with the threat of using it on me. Having never tried ginger in my ass before, I didn’t believe her and hoped that she would/wouldn’t use it on me. But being my big sister, the ginger found its way into my ass. While she was preparing dinner for the family, she cut the ginger up into the salad but while doing so managed to create a phallic looking piece which she then proceeded to help me place inside my ass with the instructions that it was supposed to stay in till after dinner was finished.

At first I was very skeptical about the idea of placing raw ginger up my ass, but as I have discovered, I enjoyed other things that she puts up my ass and as she didn’t make it a choice I ended up at the dining room table facing our parents and younger siblings with fresh cut ginger lodged firmly inside me. When I had first placed it up me it just felt strange but soon both the inside and outside of my ass was stinging. Then my cunt began to sting and dinner became much more difficult to focus on. Soon every time I moved I felt the ginger move inside me and my body became hotter and hotter, as arousal began to pool low inside me. After awhile all I could think about was that ginger and how incredibly horny I felt and how badly I wanted an enema. Both my sister and brother in law were watching me during dinner and I couldn’t help squirming when I caught their eyes and saw them leer at me.  My little sister finally asked if I was alright because I kept squirming so much so I had to finally try to keep still with the feeling of becoming extremely aroused spreading throughout my entire body. Finally after the dinner was done and dishes were washed, and desert was eaten, my sister told me that dinner was done and I rushed upstairs to my room.

Once I got up to my room I immediately stripped naked and pulled out my enema bag. I was so aroused I could feel my nipples harden and my cunt was so wet I had dripped all down my legs, because I had been rubbing them together attempting to stoke my clit all through dinner, brushing my two labia rings against it, trying to find some relief from the arousal that the ginger in my ass was causing. After filling up my enema bag I slipped into my shower and fitting my bag to the shower head I laid on the tile floor and after inserting the nozzle into myself and turning my vibrating bullet on full speed I proceeded to happily fill my body full of wonderful luke warm water that made my stomach bulge and my cunt become unbearable. Finally as the last of the water filled me, I fell into a spiral as my body hit one climax after another, my breath became ragged and quickened and I began to moan, one hand on my clit, the other pinching and rubbing my nipples loving the fill of the ginger as it was is mixed with the water. Finally after the last orgasm hit me, I lay moaning in contentment on the floor.

Soon though nature called and I had to remove the nozzle and find my toilet as fast as possible. Water with ginger added to it is very interesting when it leaves your body and I love the feel of releasing a full belly of water. The added feeling of the gingers sting as it left me caused my body to begin to get aroused all over again and I had to jack off again after emptying myself of everything while cleaning off in the shower. I then got dressed into my PJs, and went down stairs to watch a movie with my family and snuggle with my sister. I had been very critical at the beginning of the evening as I so typically am about many of her orders, but the mixture of the ginger, the sensation of something not only rubbing inside my ass but also stinging and arousing my clit and having to behave in front of my parents with the knowledge of the ginger in my ass all caused me to have one of the best family dinners of my life.

“My Girlfriend, A Mall, and An Enema” (Part2)

{ January 3, 2010 @ 00:58 } · { erotica }
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…Continued

I took her hand and helped her out of the car, then headed into the mall. I could tell by the way she was walking that she was trying her best to keep the enema inside, with all her might. But she was also trying hard to not look like anything was wrong. I grabbed up her hand, holding it in mine while we walked around in the mall. It was apparent by her quick steps that she wanted to get to the department store as soon as possible; I silently responded by pulling her back next to me slowing her down. Similar to making a dog heel. We got onto the escalator, giving us a brief moment with no one nearby. I whispered in her ear, “You know the risk and embarrassment of just one person seeing you in the parking lot. Now you will feel it much worse, since we have added the cramping, and therefore the greater difficulty to hold it in”. She looked at me with a look of utter humiliation. I continued by saying, “I am not going to adjust the plan or rules just because you made the choice to have me squeeze the bag”.  For a moment she looked as though she would just burst into tears right there on the escalator.

We went from store to store doing our shopping. Purchasing gifts for her parents brought out a particularly red blush to her face. I could tell that she was getting tired of having to hold the enema inside. It was taking an obvious toll on her, mentally and physically. When we were about four stores from her target, I made a point of saying out loud, “You can expel it soon”. She had an utter look of horror on her face. Suddenly she wrapped herself around me in a hug, got on her tip toes and whispered into my ear, “I feel it leaking a little!”. I wrapped my arms around her in return and pulled her close. I positioned my back against a railing, leaving her backside completely in view of all the people leaving the department store.

She asked me in a quivering voice what I was doing and why was I embarrassing her so much. I kissed her on the cheek and she continued by saying that she was scared people would be able to see the leaking water that was not trickling down her legs.

I whispered in her ear, “Or maybe worse, it might start making a little wet spot on your skirt”. She pushed her face into my neck and again asked me why I was doing this to her.  I ignored the question and whispered back for her to slightly raise the front of her skirt and touch herself for me. Her head jerked away from my neck and she looked at me with wide eyes (though I was sure I felt a shock of erotic energy rush through her). “Do not worry, no one will be able to tell what is happening.” She did as I told her. I then grasped a hold of her hand, raised it to up and told her to smell her fingers. I knew she could smell the musky scent on her fingers as strongly as could I.  As I left go of her hand, it grazed my jeans, stiff with my erection. In response, she looked up, her face telling me she might even smack me at that very moment.

But then it softened and she begged me, saying that she had enough of this, that she could feel the water had made it all the way down to her ankles. I smiled, turned to move and encouraged her to continue our walk. We maintained the same slow pace as we had been before, walking towards the department store. The closer we got to the store the weaker her legs were getting. She had urgency in her voice as she pleaded for me to hurry. Of course, this did not change my pace. We strode into the department store and she asked the first person she saw, where the bathroom was located. I let her know that she was only allowed to use those that were all the way at the back of the store. Again, she begged me to hurry my steps and said that she could not hold it much longer. “My stomach is cramping and I can feel a wet spot on my skirt.”

We finally got to the area where the bathrooms were; she began to let go of my hand, but I held on tight. She had an angry look on her face and said, “What now?”. I pulled her close to me and kissed her on the lips, but she did not return my kiss. I let go of her hand and without a pause she went running into the bathroom.

Nearly thirty minutes later she came out from the bathroom. With a blush caressing her entire face, she walked right up to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulled me towards her and gave me one of the most passionate and primal kisses we had ever shared. I took her hands and kissed them each, taking in their aroma. The strong scent of her musk told me that she had just spent more of the time masturbating than expelling the enema. She whispered in my ear, “You have got to take me home right now and do all those things to me that I promised to do if you would NOT give me an enema”.

“My Girlfriend, A Mall, and An Enema” (Part1)

{ December 29, 2009 @ 00:59 } · { erotica }
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“My Girlfriend, A Mall, and An Enema”

I have always loved to make a woman hold an enema in public. Places like restaurants, parks, and any other place that would be really embarrassing if she happened to let it go. I remember one of those times most fondly and would like to share it with you:

My girlfriend really enjoyed getting enemas and had a love/hate relationship with me watching her expel them.  I figured she was enjoying more than the medicinal aspects, and was also excited by the humiliation aspects. I wanted to take this up a notch.

One Saturday afternoon, my girlfriend and I went to the local mall. Before getting out of the car I told her to crawl into the backseat; she gave me a confused look. I smiled and told her, “We are going to have a little fun”. She looked reluctant, but did crawl into the backseat.

I told her to get on her hands and knees as I pulled her skirt up, exposing her round butt. She started to look nervous when she noticed that I was pulling out a small pre-filled enema rig.  “What is that for?”, she gasped.  I explained that I was going to give her an enema before we went into the mall.

“Surely you do not expect me to expel it right out here in the parking lot do you?”

I smiled and said, “That is not a half bad idea. I had never thought of that.” I explained that she would expel it in the restroom at the department store on the other side of the mall.

She looked at me in horror and exclaimed, “That is over a half mile walk and the mall is filled with holiday shoppers.” I just smiled and stressed that she had better not let it go.

“Now look forward and watch for anyone coming out into the parking lot”, I told her. While she was not looking I started to lube up her asshole and prepare her for the full enema. She was fidgeting and obviously nervous, but that only made me more excited over this venture with erotic control. While she was facing forward I quietly empted half of the bag out on the ground so that she would continue to think she had gotten the full two quarts.

Pulling her hips towards me, opening her cute ass hole, I started to slip the nozzle into her butt. She began protesting and begging me to not do this. “I absolutely promise to do anything you want! Anything but just not in public please!”, she pleaded.

 I chuckled a little and softly reminded her that she already does everything I ask, in private. “And since I can smell your sweet pussy already, I know you are not too upset by this.”

I opened up the valve and proceeded to fill her belly with the enema. About half way through the enema she exclaimed in a shaky voice, “Someone is coming”. I smiled and suggested that I hope that she gets done with the enema before they get near enough to see what was going on. I told her that if she liked, I could quickly squeeze the bag and make it go in faster.  I also warned her that it might make her cramp and more difficult to hold.

As the person walked closer, she started to fidget and shift more and more. When the person was about half way to our car she started to softly cry and beg me to squeeze the bag and please fill her up fast. I smiled, doing  as she asked. I flushed the rest of the bag into her little bum. After pulling out the nozzle I pulled her panties off of her ankles, and lowered her skirt over her backside. Still on her hands and knees in the back seat, she moaned and wriggled as the person got closer. Now shaking, she asked me if she could at least sit down properly in the seat. I hesitated until the person was more visible. How fortuitous they were parked past us.

She begged me to let her sit down and just before the shopper got next to the car I said ok. Like lighting she was turned over and sitting down, holding her tummy with both hands. After the shopper passed by, I smiled down at her and asked if she was ready to begin our holiday shopping. Blushing, she asked me about her panties. “You do not need them.”

She was still shaking a little as she said, “I am worried about some of the water leaking out and running down my legs”. I chuckled and said that she better not let that happen, or else.

To be continued…

What’s you favorite Enema Erotica?

{ December 25, 2009 @ 21:43 } · { To Do, erotica }
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I was sorely disappointed when I first began searching online for enema erotica. Not books to buy; stories to print out and read as or before I played.  (erotic fodder)  Surely most of you had a similar reaction. I came across countless blogs and websites designed for the sole purpose of getting me to purchase poor quality videos and poorly written erotic stories.

Perseverance!

Though I’m not a huge fan, I have utilized EnemaTips on occasion for information. Including their user submitted erotica section. One part I enjoy is that you can submit your own work, of which you know I don’t write a lot of. I write mostly factually, though my partners are often much better at the juicy writing. But you should try your hand and submit a story to them here.

With the increase in ebooks on the net, you can find a huge variety of enema erotica via Amazon and elsewhere.

You can find simple sites with “vanilla” enema stories, and a bit more twisted and interesting at such sites as Enemas4Fun. There are google’s of sites such as Literotica that allow user added content and stories. Some writers are more capable than others, without a doubt.

Are you the type of erotica reader that wants to jack off at the same time as reading, or to read then jack off? The length of the story may make a significant different in this area. I enjoy both: stories that take me on a lengthy journey need to be of better quality; the erotica short stories need not be so well put together so long as they are not drawn out and provided the sort of meatiness I seek.

Please share your favorite sites and enema erotica here: drop me a note or leave it on remarks.

Sybian Enema

{ December 22, 2009 @ 21:36 } · { erotica }
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Erotica Contributed by a Fan:

Perhabs You would enjoy a bit of kinky stimulation! I have managed to move for a few weeks in other quarters, its an old french art deco villa from a friend  who is participating in the london -singapore rally and i have a surprise for You: just come along, in 15 minutes we will be there.
Entering this beautiful place,  held mostly in white, with exception of the many old enamel signs and some  very good artifacts like beautiful sculptures of nude females with well proportined rears and on the walls black and white photographs of Ladies shown with atractive backsides. (one of Your was there too) Put Your coat onto the white leather couch and follow me, Along the coridor with its glasroof to the imensely large bathroom. All is tiled in white with art deco elements on the upper rand. There is a marble tub, a bidet, a massage table in black leather and seperately a toilet, the whole floor is covered with a enormous large black latex sheet, but it is not even, in the center it lifts up about 1 1/2 foot like a mountain in a rather flat area.
Obviously something is underneath, but what? You go to the side and undressed, placing Your clothes on the massage table and what must i see?? You naughty wanton, there You are wearing black stockings fastened to a black latex corselet and You wear a glove leather bra which pushes your breasts up and ends under Your nipples.
Naughty!!  Out of this mountain there are 2 prongs sticking out of the latexsheet and on the side is a small white table with castors, on the table latexgloves, some surgical spreaders, some metallsyringes and a glas syringe with some strange mass in it, the plungerhandle sticks all the way out, further more a Vaginal douch-syringe with a rubbernozzle which has extraordinary many holes in it.

I help You near this strange set-up watching You and noticing Your delicate outfit. Please place Your hands on this object (and as You do so You notice that the 2 prongs are dildos) i take the syringe from the table and with your body in this position where your beautifull rear encased on the top from the arch of the corselet and on the sides from the long garters leading to your stockingtops. I insert the the soft tube which i had stuck to the nozzle, slowly into your butt, after a while shove it further up and start pressing the plunger, during this i slowly slide the tube out of your rear and by the time the syringe is empty, the tube is out of Your rear end. Now Your colon is almost full with KJ-jelly, Now i reach for the Vaginal Syringe, please spread Your legs a bit apart and holding the syringe i reach from behind between Your legs and insert the nozzle in Your Vagina, Quit deep, and start to squizze, You feel the cool jelly entering your innerts and after the bulb is squizzed out i pull the nozzle out.
Perhabs it was a bit too much, since i notice that some of it is leaking out of You. Now please strattle this strange seat and while You lower Your body i guide one dildo in Your vagina and the other into Your anus. Sit comfortable.
You rest Your hands on the forward end of this strange seat by now You see on the other end of the bathroom a IV stand with a large Glas-irrigation-jar there must be at least 1 gallon in it. Whou what is this??  The dildos in Your vagina and anus start to vibrate and at the same time You feel liquid entering Your colon. You start breathing a bit deeper and slower and enjoy the sensational feeling, at the same time asking Yourself how long You can endure this horse on which You sit. I increases the speed of the vibration and i see Your far-away-look in Your face, I increase the speed more and open the flow of the tubing to your behind.
3Quarts You have now in Your bowels and due to the vibration i am shure the water is well into your transvers colon. Suddenly Your breathing gets faster and faster Your body starts to shudder and You loose control of Your sphincter, the liquid is gushing out of You.   Down the latex mountain and collecting in small lakes in the latexsheeting.  I help You up to the toilet, where You will get rid of the first flood, after i place You in the tub and while i direct a warm stream from the shower onto your back, You may spread your legs and let the remains runn into the tub. After i towel You dry, You may lay on the massage table and rest wraped into a nice black silk bathgown. In your head you asked “what was this?? and later i will tell You: You have been fucked by a sybian, which i have converted to give a high enema at the same time. Liked Your Treatment???

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