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His parents left for the cruise on Saturday morning early. He slept in until 10am. His 8 inch 18 year old cut penis was very hard from the near wet dream he had almost finished before he awoke. Sleeping naked since his 18th birthday in his “private” attic room, the pressure on his bladder woke him from the deepest of sleeps he had had for weeks. It was fall and the cool air that filled the house also added to his discomfort of coldness and need to empty his bladder made him take the “walk of shame” to his almost private bathroom just down the hall.
The cold hardwood floors against his bare feet made the short walk even harder. Sporting an aching hard on and the need to piss he welcomed the throw rugs comfort in the bathroom near the old style claw foot tub. His usual trick of standing just off the carpet within reach of the bowl and he could piss comfortably. But today’s coldness meant he would have to launch his stream half way across the bathroom. A feat he had only done once before at a younger age. He stood just at the edge of the rug a good 5 feet or so from the target . His hard cock all 8 inches of magnificent manhood was throbbing wildly.
He grasp the shaft and gave it a few tugs. How good it felt. Maybe he could jack one out, but his bladder had other ideas. A straight solid stream hit its mark in the bowl. Perfect nice long morning piss by a 18 year old man. As he finished his cock was still unusually hard. With a couple of ending flicks of this manhood his morning piss was done. Nothing had made a mess on the floor. As for his still rock hardness something would have to be done to make it “ normal” again .. but what?
He made his way back to his room and opened his shade. His window was closed but overlooked his neighbors daughters window perfectly.
Demi was gorgeous blonde creature tall, thin and with large breasts. She had as always slept in a skimpy top and thong panties. This morning though she was totally naked and fucking a black man in earnest. From his vantage point and the angle of her bed it was like he was right next to them. The woman was taking every inch of the 12 inch cock into her dripping pussy. Her full 38D’s flapping around and her nipples were hard. Her face was in a orgasmic state.
Watching as the black hardness forcefully part her pussy lips caused his own cock to twitch. Deeper the black man went the faster the pace became. With the boys cock now twitching to the black bulls thrusts, he grabbed the lube he keep on the window sill. A heathy squirt into his left hand and onto his manhood. As he gazed at the show going on just a yards him he began to stroke in unison with the black bulls thrusts. 20 or so thrusts later and the black bulls ass muscles tightened, he was on the brink of seeding her cunt. The boys hand was working his 8 inch cock, stroking at lightning speed. His balls also tightened in his sack. A earth shattering orgasm first hit her, her body spasming uncontrollably. Her cunt juices poured out of her cunt dripping down towards her twitching asshole. The black bull pull almost completely out of her then tensed and plowed his cock deeply. The boy tensed also. As the black cock plowing the 20 year olds cunt began to empty its man juices into her, the boys cock shot a rope if jizm, it splattered on the floor. 5 strong ropes followed , ,all on the floor. The show was about to end next door but not before the black bull shot 10 good ball emptying shots into her juicy pussy. She appeared to orgasm again her twitching body evidence of the fucking she just endured.
The boys hard on began to soften as the show ended. What to do for the rest of the day he thought. House empty, balls empty, but his colon wasn’t, and it hadn’t emptied for days. It was comfortable enough for the past days but now it needed to empty. But it couldn’t . He was completely plugged up. Nothing was moving, his stomach hurt a bit. He was going to have to figure something out, he remembered the “equipment” in his parents bathroom closet.
Down the stairs he went totally naked. The last drip of jism leaked onto his leg. Quickly into the master baths closet he found the “ equipment” that was stored in a green tote. Grabbing it his arm muscles strained. “ Man” he thought this fucker is heavy.
Once in his bathroom he opened the tote. What appeared was the fullest container of enema and anal cleansing equipment ever seen.
The top layer had several dildos, butt plugs, nozzles and colon snakes of every possible size. From thin and short to long and of huge girth.
The middle layer had 4 enema bags from a red 2 quart closed top bag to a 6 quart open top bag. All had different size tubing attached to them.
The bottom had various soaps and additives, castle soap, ivory bar soap, glycerine, and miralax. A large rubber sheet was folded neatly. A gallon pitcher rounded it off.
His bathroom was a good size with an older craw foot tub. No shower. The tub large in size was big enough for his 6 foot stature.
He looked over the equipment an thought what amount of liquid would help with his fully packed colon. The 6 qt should do it. It was blue and had some wear on it but he remembered it was one of the first bags ever used on him in his younger days. His mother would administer gut wrenching enemas for hours on both him and his dad whenever the mood struck her. Sometimes weekly sometimes monthly, all depended on her mood and horneyness.
Pulling the 6 quart monster from the tote it’s tubing, all 8 feet of 1/2 inch diameter snaked out onto the floor. Next was the nozzle. He decided the 8 inch bulbous headed straight tube. It’s delivery was usually fast and furious, it large fluted head with 4 holes held back the liquid inside his asshole quite well.
He started the tub water, mixing more hot than cold. To the pitcher he added 4 tablespoons of castle soap and a good squirt of liquid glycerin into the bottom. Once the temperature was right he filled it full, a gallon of very soapy glycerin mix.
Next the 6 quart bag was hung from the hook at the 4 foot mark. Several random hooks were throughout the walls of his bathroom. 4,6,and 8 foot marks. He wanted it as slow as possible. The 1/2 inch hose swinging about. The gallon of liquid stewed as the soap and glycerin mysteriously mixed into a cloudy viscous soap suds mixture. Closing the clamp, a loud click insured that the liquid wouldn’t descend through the tube. The nozzle slid onto the hose. The bulbous head quickly lubed with anal eze lube. He poured the gallon into the blue monster bag, not a drop was wasted . The column of air inside the tubing was never bled off. At 4 foot it too would descend into him. All was ready, he knelt down in a knee chest position, the nozzle lubed head was inserted, he moaned as its head took up its resting place just inside his asshole.
His cock was growing a little and a small leakage of pre cum leaked out. He took a very deep breath and opened the clamp fully. The gravitational aspects of the gallon forced its way from the bag into the tubing, the air quickly filled his lower rectum. Then the water ,soap and glycerine shot into him at a steady rate. Ounce after ounce flowed unrestricted into his anal cavity and lower colon. At the 1 quart mark the mixture began to produce a harsh cramp. The hard shit inside him took the fluid and added the volume to double its dried size. In all aspects he was fighting a huge snake of shit now absorbing the liquid quickly. More and more the water mixture descended the more he cramped. At a little over the 3 quart mark the flow eased.
He cramped again and again but the nozzle kept everything in place within his colon. As the cramping eased he slowly flattened his ass down to floor level. The flow began again, only 1 more quart he thought.
The final quart took less than 30 seconds to flow. It’s power caused something inside him open up and the bag loudly gurgled it’s finish.
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I thought i’d tell about a meet I had a few years ago with guy from Manchester. We had been chatting on Squirt and we agreed to meet one Sunday night in a car park out past hyde.He requested that I wear boots, stockings and a dress and that I was fully made up. This was no problem as I kept myself shaved all over and I was used to going out on the Manchester TV scene. He also instructed me not to wear any panties.It was dark by the time we had arrange to meet and I drove into the car park, it...
My name is Chester. I still hold it against my mother for giving me a pedophile first name but in the end, she probably knew what she was doing. I was some sort of genius as a kid. I tested off the charts and everyone told me how great I was going be. In high school I had a teacher who wanted to mold me, show me the way. I would have let her do whatever she wanted. She was my Latin teacher. She was younger than anyone else that worked at the fancy prep academy. She had bigger tits than anyone...
I was one of those people who never got headaches; never got sick. Whenever I heard someone complaining about migraines, I would offer up the standard platitudes. But to myself, I always considered them to be slackers who'd latched on to a way to demand sympathy from the rest of the world. After all, how could a person really be in that much pain without any outward signs. No bleeding, no hunched over back, no limp. Just a sorry "please feel pity for me" expression on their faces. I...
Scott and Cathy started work in Chestnut Hill Consulting on the same day. Scott was hired as an operations consultant. Cathy was hired as an account development consultant. Although in very different careers they noticed each other during Chestnut Hill Consulting introductions. Scott saw Cathy go up for coffee during the introduction break. He couldn’t resist and headed over for coffee as well. Cathy was thrilled when she saw Scott walking in her direction. He was 6’ 1”, with black business...
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