My mother had Aunt Betty come over to help her learn how to do enemas. Mother had to be able to pass her medical practical exam for this portion of her studies and Aunt Betty had been a nurse for years, so she had loads of experience doing them. For me, it was going to be my first experience.
After Aunt Betty and I finished our shower (Ch. 2), we headed back to the kitchen for dinner with Mother. We were still all in the nude, furthering the surreal experience I was having with both my mom and aunt.
While it evolved into a somewhat normal dinner experience after a few moments of wine, conversation and eating, I was still very much aware of being at the dinner table with two totally naked women whom just happened to be extraordinarily sexy as well as related to me.
We finished dinner, cleaned up the kitchen and put away all the now clean dishes. Aunt Betty smacked her hand on my ass and left it there, squeezing it in a rhythm. She had a smirk on her face that reminded me of the one Mother often has.
"Mary, what say we give young John here a proper ass cleansing?" said Aunt Betty. The entire time she kept her hand squeezing my ass. All I could do was stand there and smile, enjoying her hand.
Mother suggested we go to the master bath as it had more room for the three of us. She led the way, with me following and Aunt Betty's hand still firmly grasping my ass cheek.
Once we all got into the master bath, Mother pulled out some clean bath towels and turned on the water, adjusting it to make it just shy of hot. Aunt Betty had stuck to my side like glue, her hand never once leaving my ass cheek for a second.
Mother turned to us and told Aunt Betty is was her show from then on and to tell us where to be and what to do. With her stand still clamped on my ass, Aunt Betty told Mother to lay a clean towel down to cover the tub floor. Then she instructed me to get in the tub on my hands and knees.
I crawled into the tub and got into the position Aunt Betty wanted me in. Mother had gotten out the enema kit and laid it out on the bath sink counter. Aunt Betty had moved over to it and was mixing the soap mixture into the bag along with warm water. She finally got what she wanted, picked up the bag and turned to me in the tub on all fours.
"Mary, fold a towel so John can rest his head on it. Grab the tube of K.Y. as well." Mother laid the towel down, I rested the side of my face on it and tried to watch as much as I could from the lower angle. Aunt Betty lubed up the enema tube nozzle liberally with the K.Y. and laid it on a small towel on the counter. Then she turned to me, again with the smirk on her face.
Aunty Betty picked up the tube of K.Y. and stepped over to the tub, sitting on the edge. "Mary, stand next to John's ass and hold out your finger." Mother did as she was told and Aunt Betty slathered K.Y. all over her middle finger. Then she turned to me and used one hand to spread my ass cheeks, exposing my anus. She then took the tube of jelly and squirted a big blob directly on my anal opening.
"Mary, rub the jelly a bit around John's asshole and then insert your finger. Try to work some jelly inside as you finger his ass." Hearing those words sent chills down my spine and send blood flowing to my dick. I had really become fond of having my ass played with. Adding to the excitement was having my own mother being the one who played with it!
Aunt Betty then used two hands to spread my cheeks as wide as she could. Mother leaned over the tub side and began following Aunt Betty's instructions. I felt her fingertip rub gently and then purposefully across my sphincter ring. Then she inserted her middle finger into my ass, carrying along the jelly she had piled up.
I arched my back and let out a sigh as Mother's finger worked its way in and out of my ass. Aunt Betty giggled, turned to Mother and said, "Looks like John likes his ass fingered. You'd be surprised at the number of men I do enemas on that both enjoy them AND get hard-ons." She added the last after glancing down under me at my rapidly growing dick. Meanwhile Mother continued her fingering of my ass chute.
After a few moments Aunt Betty told Mother I had enough jelly and to get the enema hose. Mother extracted her finger s-l-o-w-l-y from my ass, almost as if she was savoring the feeling as much as I was. She wiped her hand off on a small towel and picked up the enema bag, hanging it on the shower rod. She held the tube nozzle while Aunt Betty slathered jelly onto the nozzle tip.
"Mary, take the nozzle and gently insert it into John's asshole. You don't want to go too fast as some people will flinch when they feel penetration." Again the smirk. "I don't think that will be an issue with John, though."
Mother held the nozzle in a firm grip as she inserted it into my asshole. I found myself pushing back against it, making them both laugh. Once Aunt Betty was satisfied with the nozzle placement, she let go of my ass cheeks. She stood and moved to the clamp on the enema hose. Showing Mother how it worked, she opened it, allowing the flow of warm soapy water into my ass. I felt it moving into my body, moving upwards as it continued to fill me.
Aunt Betty showed Mother how to massage my abdomen to alleviate the cramping that often accompanies an enema. Aunt Betty moved out of the way to allow Mother access for the massage. What I didn't expect was while Mother massaged my stomach, Aunt Betty reached between my legs to grasp my dick. She had also managed to apply some K.Y. to her hand as I felt the slickness as she began to rub the head of my dick in a slow but forceful manner. If I didn't have a full blown hard-on before, I sure had one now with Aunt Betty massaging the head of my dick and the glans. Had I not already had cum a couple of times, I certainly would've squirted right then.
The bag must've emptied as Aunt Betty let go of my dick and pulled out the nozzle. She grabbed a small bucket she had brought and placed it directly under my ass. "John, raise up and release into the bucket."
I was somewhat embarrassed to do what Aunt Betty wanted and she must've sensed it due to my hesitation. Looking directly into my eyes, she again reached down and resumed her massaging of the head of my dick. "It's ok, John. Nothing to be embarrassed about."
I finally was able to relax enough to loosen my sphincter and void into the bucket. After I finished, Aunt Betty let go of my dick, pushed me gently on my back to encourage me to lie back down. She quickly whisked away the bucket, empting it into the toilet. She rinsed it out, set it on the floor. She quickly mixed a second bag of soap solution and hung it back up on the shower rod.
Mother was ready to go and had the nozzle back into my ass almost as soon as the bag was hung. She and Aunt Betty swapped places so Mother could continue her massage of my stomach. Aunt Betty resumed her massage of my dick head with renewed vigor.
The second bag emptied and Aunt Betty again placed the bucket under me. I raised up and had no hesitation this time as I emptied myself into the bucket. This time Mother did the emptying into the toilet.
Aunt Betty announced that this time twice was enough as I seemed to be cleaned out. She and Mother helped me stand up and out of the tub. I thought it was overlooked that neither cleaned the jelly off of my ass nor my dick as they both led me back to the bedroom. How little I knew then!
Mother and Aunt Betty exchanged wicked glances at each other, as if they knew something I didn't. It turns out they did.
Aunt Betty bent down and pulled up her small bag she came with. "John, I brought this with the intention of using it on your mother. But now, I think we'll have a much better time using it on you." I had no idea what she was talking about and kept wondering about the jelly remaining on my ass and dick.
