Erotic Enema Story Novels & Stories

Every single day, he fantasized about doing something sinful to Jeremiah that a priest should not do. Engram now was inside the bathtub; his chisel hard body was sweating and relaxing under the hot water. However, Engram's manhood was feeling quite the opposite. It became stiff and tense as he was now recalling the romantic encounters he had with Jeremiah near the river. So he decided to take care of the stiffness of his manhood by giving it a little massage. Engram’s right hand slowly crawled down to reach his shaft, gripped it, and began to stroke it slowly. He moaned as the pleasure started to fill his body. His breathing became faster in coherence with the stroke to his manhood.

“He’s not worth your tears, okay? We will forget all about him and move on to better dicks, lives and...” “I don’t want to talk about dicks,” Anelia interjected and her cries started up. “I can’t believe I let him have his way with me in a toilet. What about the germs, Emma.” She suddenly raised her head to look Emma in the face. “Why didn’t I think if the germs, Emma,” her lips quivered and she bawled.

The desires in me kept on doubling and my d**k refused to get back into its normal state The last time this happened, I had to masturbate over and over again before it finally went down. But the next day, the outcome was so terrible. I had to endure so much pains for stroking my man several times in the night. It was so damn unbearable Thinking of this, I glared down at my man and sighed out helplessly. Only one thing can calm him down, and that's Fiori. But she's not mine, and I can't just have her like that either without any protection

Practice One afternoon Rose and David prepared themselves to try both exercises: analingus followed by their first vaginal sex. There were two full bathrooms off the master bedroom, so both had plenty of space to "prepare the area." Rose wanted to use scotch as a rinse enema, "to disinfect" herself and because her Daddy liked it, but Ann stopped her by explaining the consequences. During Ann's brief swinger days she had seen a vodka enema done by a friend; very little booze was involved but they had to call 9-1-1 because the near-instant effect overwhelmed the tiny girl. Rose settled on a more modest surprise: "scotching" the entrance.

By 9:30 everything was ready and Master said we could have the next hour or so to get ready. Lisa asked if I wanted another cleansing enema today. I said I would. Sarah heard us and asked what we meant by cleansing enemas and why. Lisa told her it was good preparation if we knew it was likely we'd be ass fucked. Since both of our asses would be on the auction block later, it was inevitable we'd be fucked there, hence the enemas. "It enables us to clean a cock which has been in our ass," I said, remembering cleaning Master after he fucked my ass with Jerry in my cunt.

I drop to my knees with my hands behind my back as Damian stands in front of me. "Now, you're going to strip for me and do an enema. Then you'll go to the playroom and bend over the bed so I can fuck you until you forget your name," he says as he puts his foot against my erection. "Yes Master," I say and he steps back for me to strip off. I get naked then go up to the playroom quickly as he walks behind me slowly. I go into the bathroom and shut the door so Damian can't see as I get the enema kit and fill it with water. I'll never get used to the feeling of water in my ass but I do it a couple of times so I'm clean.

The other three participants were anonymous as the photo captured only their lower male organs, naked and erect. Emma was at the verge of puking. The sight of an unknown person's junk so dangerously close to her mouth made her feel all shades of disgust. She wasn't even conscious! " T-t-this! You did this! " Emma managed to say while pointing an accusing finger. She visibly shook and chills covered her skin. " Why would you do this? " From her voice, it was clear that she felt defeated. Exactly what gave her step mother a satisfactory smile.

Jena's voice was hoarse with her incessant cries and moans but she didn't mind because she was finally experiencing the big, big "O" Cathy's dildo has nearly disappeared in the folds of Colton's anus, and Cathy broke into a sweat as she started pulling and pushing the huge 'do' out of his small anal opening. Within minutes of pumping, Colton arched his back and gave a long drawn-out growl. His whole body shuddered and he ejaculated into Jena's shaking pussy. He withdrew his dick and the viscid fluid squirted upwards and fell, forming tear-drop figure as it hit the bedcover. Cathy had to disengage herself with the dildo and be content of gently juggling his balls as he climaxed.

“Clean up the kitchen. Put your fingers to good use.” Wait… Did she see that too? ISLA! The door closes after her. I exhale sharply and collapse on the edge of the long table. My mum has caught me thousand times on sex sites, seen me masturbate, and run my big teenage pussy down a dildo… but nothing beats today's embarrassment. I rub my face with my hand in exhaustion. The scent of something feminine hits me. It's my scent lingering on my fingers. “Hmm,” I drag every inch of it in my lungs, getting aroused by just sniffing.

This poor woman card always works; I grinned inside. "Woman? Where, I didn't see any woman in this room?" Max answered, I pointed at my manicured nails. "You sucker, I am a woman in this room with boobs," Darius was smiling, looking at Max and me fighting like Tom and Jerry. Max busted into a series of laughter. "That is not boobs, babe. That's lemons," Darius pressed his laughter, and these perverts were making fun of me. "Shut up, Max. She might feel offended,"