Thanks for reading my story. As with all my stories it has graphic descriptions of anal enemas and is a little incestuous. If any of that offends you then you might want to pass this one by. To the ones that aren't offended, I hope you enjoy the story.
Chapter 1
The drive was almost over. Marie and her mom Judy had been looking forward to their combined vacation for almost a year. It had taken some planning and sacrificing to make everything come together as it had. Being able to get away from the hustle and bustle of their everyday lives, the next two weeks were a welcome break. Marie was a beautiful young woman of 24 years. Her five feet six-inch frame carried her 112 pounds beautifully. Small breasts with super sensitive nipples completed the package.
Her mom Judy was also a traffic stopper. Her 123 pounds on her five feet eight-inch frame had come close to causing more than one rear-end collisions. Of course, she never knew that, and she had never heard the men cussing under their breaths as they saw how close the car in front of them was. When men saw the two of them together, they were always grateful for the two good eyes the good lord gave them.
The small cabin was located in the foothills of the mountains about three hours from their home. It was semi-isolated with the next closest cabin over a mile away. They had both wanted privacy and the cabin had been perfect. There was a small stream close by and just the thought of being able to skinny dip in it had set them both to laughing.
Marie's mind had been thinking about the coming days for almost the whole drive. She thought about the huge silicon bag that she had packed along with the double balloon inflatable nozzle. She had packed it on the bottom of her suitcase with her clothes for the next two weeks on top of it. Her mom was not aware that she had packed it, but she also knew her mom would understand why she had. They were close but did not always look at things the same way, but they always understood and accepted. This is what made their relationship so special.
The cabin was a bit on the primitive side as far as personal privacy went. The shower was in the corner of the cabin and there was only a curtain that wrapped around. The toilet sat in a small closet, but it did have a door. The beds were small and on the outside walls of the cabin. There was a small window in every wall except for the wall with the door. The stove was gas along with the small wall heater used to take the chill off the cabin. That was not something they were really worried about in the middle of August.
They had packed and bought enough food to last them for the entire two weeks along with several bottle of the red wine they both loved. They had waved at their closest neighbors for the next two weeks as they drove by. They seemed to be middle aged but the fact that both of them were wearing very little for clothes made both women smile as they drove by. Ten minutes later they were pulling in front of the small cabin.
It smelled old and musty when Judy unlocked the door and pushed it open. But within ten minutes a soft breeze was blowing through the open windows. The day had been warm but the huge conifer trees gave the cabin good shade dropping the temperature a few degrees. Marie also noticed the soft carpet the falling needles seemed to form and wondered how it would feel under her bare feet. She could feel her mind wondering as she stepped into the cabin and placed her suitcase on one of the small beds.
They had both unpacked their suitcases and had hung their clothes from the few hangers in the small closet. Marie didn't try to hide the clear silicon bag and nozzle from her mom and hung it from the steel S-hook that had come with the bag. Judy was smiling as she watched her daughter hang the bag beside their clothes.
"You're going to have to take those outside," Judy said still smiling at her daughter. "I think it is way too small in here for doing that," she added. Marie felt the warm flush go through her cunt. "Can you take that whole bag?" Judy asked. She watched Marie and could see the soft tremors in her daughter's hands. She knew that Marie loved taking the enemas and had even helped her a couple of times before she had gotten the bag.
"I haven't yet," Marie replied. "I can get over half in but then I have to stop," she said looking over at her mom. She smiled too when she saw the mischievous look on her mom's face. She was silently hoping she was right about what that look meant. She could feel the wetness starting to form between her legs. She kicked her flip flops off and stepped back outside hoping her mom would follow. She smiled even more when her mom stepped beside her bare footed too.
"I'm going to make you take that whole bag Marie," Judy said. They stepped carefully not wanting to step on any of the hard pinecones. The soft needles were indeed like a deep carpet under their bare feet. "If you didn't want that much, you would have gotten a smaller bag," she added as they slowly walked. Marie said nothing but she could feel wetness growing. "I'm not going to allow you to cum until that bag is empty," Judy said knowing the effect her softly spoken words were having on her daughter.
"I think you need to take one too, mom," Marie said softly. She could hear the soft intake of her mother's breath and knew she had hit a small nerve. "I think you want to know what one feels like and up here no one will ever know about it. I loved it when you helped me with the shower hose, and I want you to know what one feels like too. And I want to see you cum while your ass is full," Marie added walking to one of the huge trees and dropped her shorts and panties. Judy watched as her daughter pissed in front of her thinking deeply about what she had said.
CHAPTER 2
Judy was still a bit hesitant about what Marie was suggesting. She still had never taken an enema, but she had watched the intense orgasms her daughter had while her stomach was full. She had orgasmed herself watching the scene in front of her. She had already admitted to herself that she did want to feel one. She could feel moisture starting between her legs and now a soft throb from her clit. She was glad that Marie and herself hid nothing from each other. It was pretty normal for them to both run around naked when at home.
They had just reached the small porch of the cabin when they heard the small car approaching from the narrow lane leading down to the main road. The small blue SUV Pulled up and stopped. The man and woman they had waved at earlier stepped out smiling. "Hi," The woman said as she stepped closer to them her hand extended. "I'm Samantha and this is my husband, David. We saw you when you drove past, and we thought we would introduce ourselves," she added. David stood holding a large bottle of what looked to be red wine. Both women shook hands with each of them.
They had noticed that neither one had put any more clothes on. Samantha was an attractive woman. Her hair was light brown and pulled back in a ponytail that hung to the middle of her back. They could see that David was a well-muscled man. His tight-fitting shorts and bare chest left little to the imagination. They could see Samantha's hard nipples pushing against the fabric of her halter-top. Her tight shorts were actually pulled up between the cheeks of her ass.
"Oh, thank you. we love wine. Come on in and we'll find some cups," Judy said with a smile. Marie looked at her sharply as she knew her mom had forgotten about the huge silicon bag and nozzle hanging in full view. But her mom had missed her look and led the way into the small cabin. Samantha and David followed closely, and Marie followed. David sat on one of the three chairs and Samantha sat on the edge of the bunk.
There was no way to hide the bag and nozzle hanging next to the clothes and both Samantha and David had already seen it. Marie's heart skipped a beat, but her mom was still opening the package of plastic cups. "Sorry we didn't bring any real glasses, Samantha," Judy said still not comprehending what was going on.
"Oh, please call me Sam," Samantha responded. She was smiling when Judy handed her one of the plastic cups and then one to David. Turning she handed one to Marie suddenly seeing the bag. They could all hear her intake of breath and Marie saw her eyes get larger, but she kept her composure. Pouring them each a good half a glass full she set the bottle on the table and sat beside her daughter.
"So, how long are you folks up here for?" David asked trying not to look at the hanging bag.
"Just a couple of weeks," Judy replied. "We couldn't wait to get away from the city. This is the first time we have come up here but the privacy and the quiet sounded so appealing," she added. They sipped the wine making small talk and they found they actually started relaxing a bit. The bottle was empty, so Judy opened another one. By the bottom of the second bottle, they were all feeling the effects of the wine. Marie had noticed the whole time that both Sam and David would steal looks at the bag when they thought no one was looking. Marie could feel herself getting wet knowing what they were thinking.
"So, do you ladies actually use that thing?" David asked motioning with his chin toward the hanging bag. Marie and Judy both knew the subject was going to come up. How could it not? Marie felt her heart start racing.
"I'm the one that likes getting them," Marie said taking a deep breath. "Mom helps me sometimes," she added feeling her bravery rising just a bit. She looked at her mom and saw the smile giving her even more courage.
"Can you take that whole thing?" Sam asked seeming very interested in the direction the conversation was going.