It was a hot September day and I spent the morning working outside for my
Aunt. I was having a hard time concentrating as I had been constipated for a
week now. I knew my Aunt Mary would be the only one that could make me feel
better.

After lunch, Aunt Mary asked me if I'd had a bowel movement today. She told
me I had to have one today, period. I knew I needed something to help me but
had no idea what was best. "Would you rather take a laxative or an enema?"
Aunt Mary asked.

I knew what a laxative was so I asked "What's an enema?"

"An enema's water that's put up your ass," Aunt Mary said. A large grin came
over her face.

I'd had many spoonfuls of Phillips Milk of Magnesia put in my mouth before.
But I couldn't imagine anything being put in my ass and although I really
hated the awful chalky taste, I said I'd rather take a laxative. "Well,
we'll see," Aunt Mary scolded. "A laxative might take too long to work," she
said, still grinning merrily. I went outside to relax for a while. I heard
Aunt Mary calling me. I obediently ran to her. She made the decision for me.
Aunt Mary met me at the back door and led me toward the bathroom, saying,
"It's time for your enema."

When we entered the bathroom, I saw my 18 year old cousin Kelly at the
lavatory with a big red rubber bag. I asked what Kelly was doing here. She
is my very sexy cousin. Kelly was wearing a halter and very short shorts. I
had spent many a night masturbating, thinking about her. I was always trying
to catch her naked and always had a erection when she was around. She now
had that same grin on her face as my Aunt.

Aunt Mary laughed at me lightly and then she started to remove my pants. As
she did, I could see that Kelly was running water into the "enema bag" and
squirting in liquid soap. I couldn't figure out how the soap would work from
inside the bottle, but thought she was just cleaning it out.

"Your enema's almost ready George," said my Aunt as she slid my underpants
off, leaving me standing there naked. Aunt Mary stared at me from head to
toe. Kelly was getting her eyes full too. I now was sporting an enormous
erection.

Aunt Mary then grabbed hold of my prick, "You want me to help you George ?"
she said. Aunt MaryÕs hand was like a vice on my prick. We stood together
like this for about two minutes. She would pull me back and forth by my
prick. I was powerless. I knew never to argue with her. Kelly came closer,
staring at me. She was now reaching for my prick and finally I said, "Help
me Aunt Mary." Kelly laughed.

Kelly shut off the tap and brought the bulging red enema bag over to us. She
got down beside Aunt Mary as she had me get down on my hands and knees with
my naked ass toward them. I looked back over my shoulder to see what was
going on. Aunt Mary was unscrewing the lid from a big blue jar of cold cream
and Kelly was taking the red hose out of the top of the bag. I saw a
strange-looking black thing at the end of the hose. "What's that?" I asked.

Aunt Mary said "It's the enema nozzle." Kelly dipped the black enema nozzle
into the cold cream and handed it to Aunt Mary, taking the jar and putting
it on the tub. Aunt Mary smeared the cold cream all over the black nozzle
with a finger. I could see Kelly raise the bag up several feet above me, but
couldn't see what Aunt Mary was doing. I felt her spread my buttocks apart
and she began to gently but firmly rub cream on my anus with her finger.

I was enjoying the anal probing with her soft, warm finger. "Kelly come
closer," Aunt Mary said. She now pushed one finger slowly into my asshole.
Aunt Mary said, "George you are tight, I will help you feel better tonight."

In and out went her finger, deeper and deeper. Aunt Mary now sped up the
pace in my asshole. "George, is your Aunt Mary making you feel better?" I
was breathless and did not answer. Aunt Mary said to hold still, She now was
forcing a second finger in my asshole. She said, "Push on my fingers." She
was forcing me to push her two fingers up my ass. Kelly told Aunt Mary that
I could use a small amount of lubricant. I had forgotten about Kelly. Aunt
Mary took her two fingers out of my asshole. I watched as she put lubricant
on three fingers, not two.

"Turn around George," Aunt Mary scolded. Now Aunt Mary was pushing three
fingers at once into my asshole. "Push for your Aunt Mary George," I was
told. I did as I was told. Aunt Mary was ass fucking me in front of my
cousin. Kelly stepped around to in front of me, and looked at me in the
eyes. Kelly seemed to be enjoying the show. Aunt Mary said now buck for me
George. I looked silly pushing my ass up to meet her fingers as she was
stretching my asshole. "I think I have you ready George," she said.

Aunt MaryÕs three fingers were replaced by the hard, cool enema nozzle. My
prick was now sticking straight out. Both women looked at it. Kelly asked
Aunt Mary if having an erection was part of the enema. Aunt Mary said "We
are helping George feel better," Kelly nodded and laughed The nozzle began
to gently push against my tightly puckered opening. It didn't hurt, but it
did feel quite strange. I must've flinched because Aunt Mary said "Relax,
George. ItÕs OK! I'm just inserting the enema nozzle. It won't hurt. Just
let it slip in."

She called to Kelly as she started to fuck me with this thing. It went in
and out. Kelly said to see how much I could take. Aunt Marie said that I was
still too tight. With that she removed it and placed one of her fingers back
up my ass. She smiled at Kelly as the second finger went up my ass. Kelly
said to insert one more, Aunt Mary now went for three fingers. It started
slow, then she had them all in. You could not see her fingers, Aunt Mary was
deep up my rectum. She now started to work her three fingers like a dildo,
pumping in and out. Kelly was loving this. I knew to keep my mouth shut. I
really wanted one of them to grab my prick.

I'd never had anything pushed in my ass like this before, but Aunt Mary's
gentle tones must've reassured me enough so that I relaxed my anus. Aunt
Mary then removed her fingers and I began to feel the nozzle relentlessly
push in. She paused for moment, and then slowly slid it in deeper and deeper
until it was completely buried up my rectum. Aunt Mary released my spread
buttocks, allowing them to close on the red tube. I really didn't understand
what was going on, but I decided that if this was what an enema was like it
was definitely much better than having to swallow several spoonfuls of
vile-tasting laxative.

"We're going to start the enema now," said Kelly. "Tell us when you feel
full." I heard a metallic click, felt the tube between my buttocks move and
could feel the big nozzle inside me wiggle in an oddly wonderful way, but
nothing else. I enjoyed the new feeling of the thing in my ass for some time
when Aunt Mary asked "Can you feel the enema water?" Kelly applied more
water pressure. I again heard the click and felt the delicious wiggle
between my buttocks and inside my rectum.

"Squeeze down so the enema doesn't come out," said my Aunt Mary. My prick
was rock hard in front of these two women. I said "Yes," when Kelly asked if
I could feel the enema water. It was a very strange sensation but I relished
it.

"Let us know if it hurts," said Aunt Mary.

"It doesn't," I said.

"Well, tell us when you feel full," Kelly said.

There was no pain during the entire enema. I felt an enjoyable pressure
build slowly up for what seemed like a long time. I remember thinking to
myself how much better this was than that horrible Milk of Magnesia.
Finally, I began to feel uncomfortable and said I'd had enough. Aunt Mary
said she would tell me when I had enough. I knew better than talk back to
Aunt Mary. The clamp was clicked shut and, after another caution to squeeze
down and not let the enema come out, I felt the nozzle being pulled from my
tightly closed ass.

Aunt Mary said for me talking back to her, I would have a special treat. She
looked over at Kelly, Kelly smiled and then reached for a jar of menthol
rub. I said "What is that for?"

Aunt Mary said, "It is for you for talking back." I said that stuff burns.
Both women laughed. "We know it does George You can get up now, stand in
front of me." She took the lid off the jar of Ben Gay and held the it close
to my prick. Aunt Mary said, "We are going to fuck you with this jar."

I was scared, but knew not to talk back. Aunt Mary told me to slowly push my
prick into the jar of cream. "Fuck that jar," Aunt Mary scolded me. It was
very hot. She slowly turned the jar, and it went deep around my cock. Aunt
Marie removed the jar, my prick was totally covered, it was on fire. "Keep
your hands to your side George," Aunt Mary said.

Kelly asked, "How is your prick now George?" Both my aunt and my cousin were
laughing at the sight of me naked with my prick on fire. "Lets have a
cigarette and enjoy ourselves. When we are finished with our cigarette,
maybe we will help you." They both lit up and enjoyed their cigarettes,
while I stood there. After about 10 minutes, she said, "You can sit on the
toilet, but don t let the water out. Hold the enema in as long as I tell
you."

My prick was on fire and I could not touch it, and my ass was about to
explode. Aunt Mary said, "When I finish another few cigarettes, you can then
let go of what is up your ass." Kelly laughed. I looked at my prick and it
was a dark red, bulging with desire.

As I sat on the toilet holding in my very first enema, I watched Kelly hang
the big red enema bag on the shower curtain rod. She let the hose dangle
down into the tub and opened the clamp to drain the remaining soapsuds from
the enema bag. I remember thinking how much I'd enjoyed that hot stream of
water squirting up my ass.

I began to have trouble holding in the enema as the urge to move my bowels
increased. "Can I let the water out now,?" I pleaded.

"Have I finished my cigarette?" Aunt Mary scolded. Ten minutes later she
said "YouÕve been very good about taking this enema and you've held the
soapsuds in long enough. Do not touch your prick."

Kelly said "DonÕt let George cum." Aunt Mary agreed. "Sit your ass on the
toilet now," Aunt Mary said.

I let go with relief, deciding that an enema was a lot better going in than
coming out. After a few minutes, I was taken off the toilet, cleaned
everywhere except my prick I then was made to stand naked in front of my
aunt and cousin while they laughed at me.

Kelly said, "George masturbate for me." Kelly said she had seen me
masturbating before. "I know you fantasize about me. Go slow, and Aunt Mary
will tell you the moment to cum, and not before." I started playing with my
prick, up and down, faster and faster. I was two feet away from these two
women. My prick was now blue and raw from my hand, I wanted to cum but
couldn't.

"Please Aunt Mary, let me cum now please." She looked a little angry, then
laughed. "Now George, cum."

It was like a gun went off. I went on and on milking my prick in front of
these two women. Aunt Mary seemed angry, enough, she scolded me. My prick
instantly stopped. My prick was listening to her, not me. Aunt Mary said,
"Fun is over, clean your ass up," and went laughing out the door I remember
hoping we'd do an enema again soon.
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