It's one thing to be introduced to a new food such as lasagna after you have been given your first real enema as a 15yr old and then be introduced to a world of sexual activity at the same time by a horny widow and her very complicit RN daughter; but it is quite an experience to have them follow up to keep you "company" overnight because your parents are away.

Vicki's mother Helen thought it would be a good thing for her to settle into my bed with me about 9PM as I had enjoyed the post enema lasagna and as I was still offically listed as 'sick', her company would be of value in getting me through the night.

Helen,as I have told you, is a very horny,lustful and sexual young widow of about 40(plus/minus) with an equally sexually aware and active daughter, Vicki.

As Helen came to my room,she said that I might like to help her remove her clothes. With that she slipped off her blouse and sat on the edge of the bed and and told me to undo her lacy black bra. I did as I was told by reaching around her but had to fumble with these new to me fasteners. When they finally gave way to my efforts, Helen bade me slip that enclosing and supporting piece of impedement away from her firm and nipple erect breasts. Gawd; they were beautiful to view, cradle, and suck on.

Helen stood up and then directed me to slowly slide her panties down over her hips so she could properly introduce me to the wonderful world of ;...........! Oh Lord; the lessons in finding a clit, properly massaging , fingering ,tongueing and sucking it with the right pressure on the little man in the boat took alot of time until Helen shuddered through a climax that scared the hell out of me as a 15yr old. What a place to learn. All this time, Helen had my dick in her hand; sometimes gently; sometimes lightly stroking and other times really squezzing hard. She made sure I didn't come as she told me that there was more to come and I should now go to sleep.

Vicki slowly awoke me a few hours later with a long slow massage and as I turned over on my back, she let her hand come to rest on my soft penis; she made no effort to do anything more at that point and slipped her hand away.

Now it's time for the rest of your enema treatment, she told me. You will feel much better for this in the morning and Dr. Joan will be pleased with the results. Vicki had already got the enema ready and had put up a new and larger bag with it's steamy contents making the bulging black bag look somewhat ominous.

At this point Helen arrived to help; With that I was convinced that this would be fun as Helen got my legs up in the air so Vicki could get a good look at my rosebud and introduce first one finger into me and then another well lubricated digit until she got all four into me. How do you like that?,she asked; What do you say at this point? OH WOW!!

As Vicki removed her fingers and slid them up to my now exloding cock, she said that the real enema was about to start. She then showed me the thing attached to the hose of the great enema bag. It had to be 8" long and 2" wide. It only took Vicki a couple of deft rotations to get that thing into my ass. And when she let the hot, soapy solution go into me as she manipulated the nozzle. I came; Big time.

Helen was only able to catch a little of my load of cum as she wasn't ready for it. We'll do that again, she said; Won't we, she said with a smirk that said I had better be ready to perform.

It took a good 20min to empty that enema bag into me and I was really cramping at the end when Vicki eased the nozzzle out of me. Then Helen helped me up and guided me to the john, all the time gently rubbing my swollen abdomen and admiring my still swollen cock.

When I finally had empetied myself, I was greeted at the door of the bathroom by both Helen and Vicki, wearing rather sheer baby-doll pj tops. Now we are really going to keep company with you through the night, they said. But don't expect to get much sleep. I didn't!

Will the morning bring another enematic adventure? I've learned a few things; Can I use them in some way as I go along? Who knows? How many ways can you prepare Lasagana anyway?