Part 1.
The three girls performing soccer practice appeared to be having a lot of fun. I stopped to watch as I walked home from the corner store. A well-built brunette with long straight hair in a ponytail, and a leggy dark-haired girl easily ran across the field with the ball. The goalie was a slender, small-breasted blonde with a ponytail and a salacious smile.
After a while I heard one of them shout, "Let's take a break!"
The athletic brunette saw that I was watching, and came over. "Hi!" she said, and sat close to me on the bleachers. "My name's Cindy."
I shyly mumbled my name and shook her hand. She was certainly not shy - she sat so that her bare knee was in contact with my leg. I enjoyed the sensation.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Cindy asked after a moment.
"Not right now."
"I have a boyfriend," she said, and paused. "See the blonde over there? She doesn't have a boyfriend. I wish she'd find one - she likes to practice on the rest of us."
I looked at Cindy. I didn't know what she meant. Then she giggled.
"We're all roommates, and Kimber - the blonde - is taking some classes or something. She has to practice giving enemas and physical exams and things. She really enjoys it. I guess that was too kinky for her boyfriends."
I developed an erection from Cindy's talk. By that time the other two girls were on their way over to see what was going on.
"Hey Kimber," Cindy enthusiastically shouted, "I think I've found you a subject (giggle) I mean a friend!"
Kimber was more stunning up close than from a distance. Her slender legs appeared smooth and strong. A dizzy smile graced her freckled face as she extended her hand. Cindy got up and put her hand on Lorraine's shoulder and said, "Let's leave these two alone." They walked back to the field.
Kimber took Cindy's place, and also sat as Cindy had - with her bare leg in contact with me. That aroused me and I felt the firmness of her leg through my jeans, and knew that my erection probably showed.
I felt awkward and at the same time I wanted to talk to Kimber and get to know her better. "Cindy tells me that you are all roommates," I said.
"Yes," she replied in a soft and sensuous voice. "I'm taking classes, Cindy works at State, and Lorraine is a paralegal in a law office."
"When Cindy said something about finding a 'subject'..." I said, and then paused.
Kimber gave me her dizzy smile again. "Oh yes," she began. "I need to practice... frankly, I need to practice giving enemas and other health exam kinds of things. I've been practicing on them a few times a week, and they're getting kind of tired of it. I wouldn't mind practicing on you - but only if you don't have a girlfriend."
I gazed at her face as fantasies raced through my mind. If I don't say yes, I thought to myself in spite of the nervousness in my stomach, I'll probably regret it.
"Yes," I replied. "I - I'd like that."
"Good - I practiced on them yesterday, but I'd like to do you right now. You can come with us - the others won't mind. In fact, they're probably relieved that I wont be doing them!" She put her hand on my thigh, and I nodded in assent.
Kimber grasped my hand and stood up, and shouted to the others, "Cindyyyyy! Lorraine! We're going to the house. See you later!"
They waved in acknowledgment, and Kimber kept hold of my hand. She walked briskly, and in a few short minutes we were at her place. She let us in the house and got us each a glass of cold water. We made small talk for a few minutes, and then she said, "Okay, let's go into the practice room."
She opened the door to one of the bedrooms and there was what looked like a massage table in the center. It had been modified and appeared considerably sturdier than a regular massage table. Then, there was a portable metal stand, and a cabinet with several drawers and compartments. Finally, there was a small bathroom adjoining.
"Strip down to your undies and lie face down on the table," Kimber instructed. "I'll be back in a little bit."
When she left I hurriedly removed my clothes. The feeling in the pit of my stomach was similar to that which I remember when a new lover and I were on our way to bed. It was a mixture of anxiety and excitement. My heart raced as I climbed onto the table and lay face down as instructed.
A few long minutes passed and then Kimber came in. She had changed clothes and wore a clean white uniform dress. The hem of the dress came down to mid-thigh. She also wore white sneakers with anlke socks, and had let her hair down.
A knowing smile illuminated her face as she stood where I could see her. She snapped on a disposable glove and said, "I want you to address me as 'Nurse Kimber' when I wear this uniform. You'll find that I'm quite strict about that."
She paused for effect and said, "First I'll take your temperature. Stay on your tummy now."
She walked around, grasped my briefs and slowly slid them down so my bottom was bare. It felt so sexy the way she ceremoniously did that. A moment later she spread my bottom and inserted the rectal thermometer. She kept it almost constantly in motion, either twisting it from side to side or pushing it in further or withdrawing it a little. Every time it contacted my prostate a sensuous feeling zinged through my body. A few minutes later she withdrew the thermometer.
"Okay, now I'm going to check your prostate," she almost sang in her beautiful voice. "I want you to get down, slip your briefs off, and bend over across the table."
My erection pointed straight out. I leaned across the examination table as she lubricated her gloved middle finger. Again I felt her spread my bottom, and then she inserted her finger. She pressed hard against my prostate.
"Uhhhh!" I groaned. She kept up the exploring and the pressure. "Ohhhhhh." I felt little squirts of prostate fluid seep through my cock. After a few moments of this, she withdrew and discarded the glove.
"You certainly do need an enema!" Kimber exclaimed. "I think we should start with a two quart soapsuds retention enema. You may need a second, bigger one." She spoke in an almost official sounding voice. "You can watch as I prepare it," she smiled.
I stood up and turned around. Stringy droplets of pre-cum dripped to the floor from the tip of my cock. Nurse Kimber retrieved a red closed-top enema bag. Then she put some water in a canister and checked the temperature, adjusting it until she was satisfied. Then she put a generous amount of enema soap in the solution and stirred it. Finally, she transferred the solution to the red enema bag and closed the stopper. She attached an inflatable nozzle to the enema hose, flushed some water through it, and hung the bag on the metal stand.