Another from the Lasagna Man

 

"HI Steve; It's Marie. Are you doing anything for dinner?"  "Marie;  I was beginning to think you and Ann had disappeared. No; I have nothing planned for dinner; what do you have in mind?"

"How about  just you and me for dinner and some  'fun later?; I've even baked a Lasagna, using your recipe."
" I'm in for that. Can I bring anything besides some wine?"           
"No, just that well hung piece of meat of yours; Ann won't be back until tomorrow"
Here we go; An evening with the enema queen of the 2nd floor; I wasn't missing this for anything.
 
Dinner went well as it was a treat to watch to watch Marie move around the table and stove, etc., with the short housecoat she was wearing and no panties under it. Each time she checked on the lasagna in the oven, I got the little glimpse of the pussy she wanted me to see. The Hell of that was; I knew how it tasted and felt.
 
After we finished, Marie said that it was now "fun" time and she would be running the show.  I was to do what I was told and I would have a great time.  "Go into the 'special' room and get naked, but don't get on the table. Wait until I get there and keep that great piece of meat of yours up and ready."
 
It wasn't long before Marie came in with the IV pole holding that big black bag of theirs with a different nozzle attached; It was about 8" long, black and appeared to be flexible; This is going to feel different,I thought; as long as Marie is on the other end, I'll be fine.  Marie cast her gaze to my now rock hard cock and got  me to come closer as she sat on the chair at end of the table. Without any sound at all, she quickly wrapped her mouth around my highly inflamed member and was not long in bringing me to a wrenching and convulsive orgasam.
 
"An enema is the next attraction. But you know how that usually goes, don't you Steve?" "But not this time; this time you are going to be the operator; not the reciever" " Go and get the bag ready and make sure there is enough soap in it and that it is hot enough." "A cold enema is like cold coffee; who wants it?"
 
I get the bag well filled with damn good and hot soapy water; not so hot that I couldn't ho;d my hand in it, but sure as hell not cool.  When I get back to the room, Marie is on the table with her feet in the stirrups and that beautiful sweet pussy almost winking at me.  "I know this might be new for you, but I want you to take your time as I want to come at least twice before you finish with my enema."
 
" Don't worry about that; I had a couple of really good teachers in my youth and you'll be happy with the results."  With that,I slipped a well lubricated finger into her anus and followed with another and as her moaning increased, I introduced another finger until I had all four involved. Some careful manipulation on my part resulted in orgasm #1.
 
Now It was time to get that black tube involved to start her enema. It needed lubrication,  What better place than Marie's really wet pussy?  I slowly moved it into her as she squirmed with delight as I worked it into her.  Because it was flexible, I moved it all into
that really sweet cunt. When I pulled it out, I wanted to lick its sweet juices for myself.  Instead, I parted Marie's sweet cheeks and slid the hose into her now waiting and receptive rosebud.    After I released the clamp, it wasn't long before the hot liquid was having the desired effect and Marie was looking for my cock again to get in her mouth as she filled up and headed for the 2nd orgasm she wanted.  As the bag flattened, I was getting ready to slide the hose out of her when the door opened and there stood Anne.
 
"You're home early" said Marie. "Yes, have I missed the party?"  "Not all of it; Steve has some talents we didn't know about and I'm sure he will introduce you to them, when you're ready."
 
I begin to realise how much I was taught by Helen, Vicki and Dr.Joan in my not too distant youth.
More later
 
Lasagna Man
 

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