Sandra's Bathroom

by Zod

Sandra liked wearing shorts in the summer. The shorter they were, the better. She apparently had a whole collection of cute shorts cut high on the sides to show off her long legs, which she would wear about her house on the weekends. In fact, I could see her now over on her sundeck watering her plants. The shorts she had on now were made of stretch fabric. They were white with blue piping and cut high to show her magnificent tanned hips. She also wore a white crop top made of the same material which beautifully outlined her breasts. Sandra had blue eyes and beautiful blonde hair that draped about her shoulders. She was lithe and tanned, and it made me hard just to look at her. I was wearing shorts and a tank top. It was hot today, and I liked to feel the sun on my skin. I called over to Sandra and said Hi. "Hi" she replied. I invited her over for a drink. She said yes and came over a few minutes later, still in her shorts and crop top and wearing sandals. We chatted on my deck. I made her a martini, and we talked about her week. She sat across from me, and I enjoyed looking at her beautiful tanned legs that were shown off so nicely by her outfit. Sandra also had dynamite abs. I could see her navel and the toned muscles on either side of it between her crop top and the waistband of her shorts. She invited me over to her house to see some artwork. The place was nice, with lots of exposed wooden beams. Sandra pranced about in her skimpy outfit and poured me another martini while I talked with her about the art. After a few minutes, I excused myself and went to the bathroom. In the bathroom I noticed a large rubber enema bag hanging up in the shower. What's more, the bag was connected by a long rubber tube to the largest enema nozzle I had ever seen. In fact, it looked more like a dildo than a nozzle with a round bulbous tip and wide shaft. The thought of Sandra giving herself enemas with this big probe was very exciting, I began to get hard and had to control myself. Going back into the living room, I continued the conversation with Sandra. She was sitting cross legged on the couch and chatted with me for an hour before saying that she had to get ready for a date. She showed me to the door and bid me good bye. Back in my house, I wondered how I could get Sandra into bed. The fact that she liked enemas was a total turn on, and I fantasized about her giving me an enema. How could I get her into the bathroom? The next morning, Sandra was out on her deck again. This time she wore a one piece terrycloth jumper that clung to her curves and accentuated her beautiful tan. I said hi again, only this time, Sandra invited me to tan with her. I agreed, and slipping into my thong, went over to her place. Sandra met me at the door in her jumper, but soon pulled it off to show the cutest, briefest yellow thong I had ever seen. We relaxed on her porch, me in my black thong, and Sandra in her yellow thong. She poured me a drink and got one for herself. This time, we talked about health. Sandra took aerobics and weight training. I told her about my yoga and massage, and soon Sandra was asking me to give her a massage. I had her lie down on a towel on the deck and massaged her whole lithe tanned body. I started with her back and shoulders and eventually worked on her buttocks, hips and thighs. Then I had her roll over onto her back and massaged her neck, shoulders and exposed breasts. She sighed as I stroked her breasts, and I could see I was turning her on. I worked on her magnificent abs and hips, and finally did the front of her legs. Sandra drifted off to sleep right then. I continued to tan until she woke up about forty five minutes later. Sandra said that she loved the massage. She suggested we have dinner together. I said yes. She told me to show up at 6 with wine. I went and got a bottle of red and rang her door just at 6. I wore khaki shorts and a t shirt. Sandra opened the door wearing a very cute outfit consisting of black stretch shorts that barely covered her hips with a matching camisole top. Her belly was exposed, and I could see her toned abs. She also wore high heels. She led me into the house and served an excellent dinner. Afterwards, we sipped wine on the deck. I asked Sandra what she was going to do with the rest of the wine, and she said that she could think of things to do with it. Soon we were kissing. We left the deck and went into Sandra's living room where we necked and stroked. She finally took off my t shirt and shorts, and finally pulled my thong off. Then, after washing her mouth with wine, Sandra began to suck my cock. I was excited and came relatively quickly. Sandra told me not to worry, it was time for me to stroke her. We went into the bedroom where Sandra took off her shorts and top. She had no tan lines except for the straps of the thong she wore. I stroked her as she lay on the bed and soon was licking her clit. Sandra pulled her legs back and gave me more space to lick her clit with. She came and finally told me she had had enough. By this time, I was hard again, so Sandra sat on top of me, slipping my cock into her vagina. She rode me until I came again, and we lay next to each other on the bed. Later on, we took a shower together. The enema bag was still hanging in the shower stall, and I asked her what she did with it. "I'm into colon hygiene" she said. "I use enemas to relax when I come home from work all tensed up." "Does it work?" I asked. "Yes it does." she replied. "Enemas are very relaxing." "Would you give me an enema?" I blurted out. Sandra looked at me for a moment with her beautiful blue eyes. Her blonde hair was all wet and plastered about her head. She then stroked my penis and said, "Yes dear. I'd love to. In fact, I even have a guest bag." She got out of the shower and pulled a second enema bag out of the bathroom cabinet. I got erect watching her fill the bag and hang it up in the bathtub. She turned off the shower and looked at me. "You look like you're getting turned on." she said. "Yes I am." I said, "I like enemas." "You do?" she said. "Well then relax and let me fill you." She had me kneel in the bathtub with my bottom in the air and slowly slipped the nozzle up my ass. She then released the clamp, and I felt the water flowing into by intestines. My bottom tingled, and I began to feel stretched. Sandra, who was kneeling by the tub, began to stroke my penis as I filled. It got hard, and soon I had a raging hard on while my belly strained from the water. Sandra filled me with two whole quarts and then had me get out of the tub. I lay on the floor holding my water while she massaged my belly and then began to suck my cock. I shot into her mouth and said that I needed to go. Sandra said go ahead. I realized that she was not going to leave the bathroom, so I sat on the toilet and gushed right in front of her. I felt terribly embarrassed at first, but soon I sensed this kinky sexual tension coming off of Sandra that made me feel open and free in front of her. I finished and wiped myself. Sandra, who had gotten back into the bathtub, told me that she wanted an enema. I took her bag and filled it. Then I gave her a flush while she knelt in the bathtub. I slipped the extra large nozzle up her but and fucked her with it as she played with her own clit. I also massaged her belly both in the tub and afterwards when she lay on the floor. Then I licked her clit until she came again. Sandra let me watch her crap. She giggled and played with her tits as she did so, and I could see that she was turned on by evacuating in front of me. After she finished, we took another shower, and then spent the rest of the evening in bed exploring our holes. Sandra fingered my ass with gloved hands and sucked my cock, and I finally slipped my condomed penis up her by this time stretched and lubricated anus giving her an excellent anal fuck. We drifted off to sleep. I woke up later being kissed by Sandra. We caressed naked in bed, and Sandra asked if I would like to try a little treat. I asked what it was. "Have you ever taken a wine enema?" she asked. "No I haven't." I replied. "Isn't it a bit dangerous?" "That all depends on how you do it dear." she answered. "Let me show you how it's done." She got up and put a pan of water on the stove to warm up. She also took the bottle of wine that we had half drunk and poured it into the water. She looked magnificent standing naked in her kitchen as she told me how to make the wine solution. Not too much wine and warm water. Then she took the two enema bags from the bathroom and brought them into the kitchen. She filled them with the water and wine solution and took them onto the deck. It was dark but still warm. The stars were out, and she had me lie on a towel next to her. We lay in a 69 position. She gave me her nozzle and some lubricant, and I slipped it up her but. She slipped the other nozzle up my ass as we lay with the bags hanging up over us on the porch railing. Sandra opened the clamp on my bag, suddenly my ass began to tingle like never before, my belly expanded and my ass got hotter and hotter. I gurgled, and she told me to start filling her. I released her clamp, and Sandra gasped as the water wine solution filled her belly. We rolled about on the deck enjoying the evening air on our skin and the feeling of the liquid that was filling our insides. The bags eventually went flat, but Sandra told me that we should hold the liquid in as long as possible. We took the nozzles out of our buts and began to play with each other on the deck. I liked Sandra's clit while she sucked my cock yet again. I told her that I wasn't sure how long I could hold it. She told me to come with her into her bedroom. I did so, following her. Sandra's belly was a bit swollen from the liquid, but she was holding it in well. In the bedroom, Sandra had me kneel and spread my cheeks, then she took something out of a drawer and put some lubricant on it. "What is that?" I asked. "A flanged but plug." she replied, "It ought to hold the liquid up your but." My ass stretched to take the plug, but it finally slipped into place. I was getting all silly from the wine in the enema, and I wiggled my bottom at Sandra, who told me to go back into the bathroom with her. She had me lie in the tub and then stood over me. I asked her what she was going to do, and she let loose with a gush of water wine solution. It sprayed me as I lay in the tub, and I got hard watching the liquid stream out of Sandra's bottom. She looked at me and giggled while she played with her tits and clit, and let loose with a second gush that covered me with enema water. My penis squirted again up into the air. Sandra said that I looked cute, but that it was my turn. She had me stand over her as she lay in the tub. Then she slowly removed the but plug from my ass. A gush of water and wine came down on Sandra's face hair and tits. She played with my penis as I gushed again and then slipped her fingers up my but. She removed her fingers and I gushed a third time. We soaped each other clean in the bathtub and caressed in bed for the longest time before slipping off into an exhausted sleep. I can hardly wait until next weekend. I bought myself an enema bag and used it several times already. Sandra called and said that we should tan again. I told her I was totally into it. She also asked if I had ever played with bondage and discipline. I told her that I had a little. "Good," she said. "Maybe we can play a little next weekend." She also asked me to bring another bottle of wine.

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