The Mother of All Enemasbyjormundgangr©
Five-hundred men are watching my naked body, watching me get ass-fingered by my girlfriend Emily. I'm lying in a large bed in the middle of the stage. The floor is covered with plastic foil to prevent the wooden floorboards from getting stained. To my left is a bathtub, large enough for two people to lie in. Around us, four background dancers are already rubbing themselves up against their stripper poles. The cameraman draws nearer, zooming in for a close-up shot of my downstairs. On his command, Emily moves slightly to the right, allowing him to get a clear view at her fingers slowly moving in and out of my anus and pussy. I know the screen behind me is broadcasting his footage live for all the men in the audience. Emily withdraws and crawls up towards my face. She sucks on my erect nipples while I taste myself on her fingers.
"Are you ready?" she asks.
My nod is greeted with a horny smile. She takes the enema nozzle from the rack next to the bed and carefully lubricates it. After rubbing some more lube on my anus, she gently pushes the nozzle in. This already feels great. God I'm turned on.
My eyes slide to the balcony, high above the theatre. There, a single figure sits in his comfy VIP chair, seemingly unmoved by the spectacle below him. Occasionally, he leans forward and gazes through a pair of golden binoculars. The instrument that was originally designed for the opera would now be used to get a better view at the most erotic display on stage since the orgies of Sodom. This anonymous, faceless man is the voyeur whose money brought these people together. He personally selected me to be the main character in this once-in-a-lifetime show. Five-hundred men are hooked to artificial vagina's. Through a network of suction-pumps and tubing their penises are connected to a tank near my bed. Whenever they ejaculate, their semen will run through the tubing and into my rectum. That's the idea, at least. I still can't believe how surreal yet incredibly erotic this is.
The background dancers are getting pretty warmed up on their poles. So am I, under the pressure of Emily's tongue and fingers. Wanting to pleasure her as well, I reach out and find her pussy. Nimbly, my fingers run across the keyboard that is her vulva. Upon inserting a thumb in her asshole, her breathing quickens and becomes less regular. I play with her clit while she brings me to my first orgasm. Hearing me grunt, she releases my pussy and looks up, licking my juices off her lips. She nods at the tank and says:
"It's on its way, hungry girl."
She opens the valve and I curve my toes in anticipation. I stare at the tube going into my ass. Finally, a white liquid runs through the tube. It slowly makes its way to my anus. Then I feel it hit me. A slow, shy stream of hot semen dribbling into my intestines. Closing my eyes, I focus on the sensation. Slowly the flow gains in strength. I can feel it jizzing against the upper part of my rectum. Just as I'm starting to fill up, the bed is toppled slightly. My legs are now higher than my head. Gravity will help me keep this mother of all enema's inside of me.
I'm looking forward to release. I suddenly realize this will be the ultimate creampie. I lick my lips and let the sensations take me away. On average, a man produces about a teaspoon of semen per ejaculation. That's about five milliliters of cum. Times five-hundred men grants a wonderful 2,5 liters of cum going straight into my ass. Considering the average cumshot contains about 200-500 million sperm cells, I will soon have a good 175 billion of the little guys swimming up my colon. All in all an exciting thought. Nothing can ever match this creampie. I should be in the Guinness Book of Records.
The sight of Emily's curly hair in my lap makes me mad with lust. I want to give. Make her come. I take her head with two hands and gently lift her up. She's only too glad to obey when I tell her to sit on my face. I cast a quick glance at the cameraman, dutifully filming the whole scene for the five-hundred behind him, encumbered as he is by the uncomfortably large bulge in his pants. Upon seeing the tube, the reality of it all hits me again and I am overcome with a new wave of lust. Then Emily straddles me and smothers my face with her dripping sex. Eagerly I lick, stab, curl and twist, wishing she could feel what I felt.
"She seems to be taking that enema well, eh?"
I feel Emily turning to face the cameraman. "She's a pro when it comes to enema's."
She shivers on top of me. She's such a horny bitch.
After who knows how much time the flow seems to have come to a halt. The valve is closed and tender hands lube up my anus a bit more before removing the nozzle. I can feel a few drops of sperm make their way across my thighs. I am instructed to lay on my side for about five minutes, then roll over and lay on my other side for an equal amount of time. Like I need instructions. I am told the meters registered exactly 2,56 liters of pure semen going inside of me. I almost orgasm just by thinking about it.
Emily gently massages my cum-filled belly until the last five minutes have run out. I have now held the enema for a full ten minutes and it's time for round two. I can almost feel the men in the theatre in front of me get ready. Emily walks off and steps into the bathtub. I cannot help but touch myself while looking at her perfect ass wiggle from side to side as she walks away from me. Then I slowly get up and step off the bed. I curtsy to the audience, resulting in a wild applause. Turning around, I spread my asscheeks slightly to prove there's next to nothing leaking out. I have to use all my control to keep it that way, though.
I'm still fighting to keep it in as I straddle Emily. I park my leaking anus above her breasts and finally relax my muscles. I've always liked the feeling of releasing the water. I've always compared it to pissing out your ass. This time, however, it's nothing like that. This is much more viscous. It comes in blobs, first covering her bosom, then slowly flooding out to her stomach and legs. I grind my pelvis across her chest. Move closer to her neck. Another blob makes for one hell of a pearl necklace. She grabs my buttocks and pulls me closer, wanting to taste it. She closes her eyes instinctively as my rectum opens up again. Another load is expelled onto her face. I lovingly reach down and wipe the cum out of her still-closed eyes.
Then I move my dribbling butt southward and lie on top of her, missionary style. We kiss passionately and she rubs her cheeks on mine, spreading the cum all over my face as well. In the distance, I hear someone moving the rack with the nozzle to the tub. Men have started ejaculating again. The valve is opened and I can feel the sperm dripping on my back. A steady flow, not as much as last time. Emily gently strokes me and spreads the semen all across my skin. I feel her firm grip around my buttocks and I'm sure I've never wanted to come as bad as in this moment. I get up on my knees and sit on her belly, guiding her cum-covered hands to my pussy.
"Make me cum.", I whisper.
I can feel her crafty fingers enter and like a homing-missile, hit my G-spot. Emily laughs upon hearing me scream. God I love her so much. The way she laughs, the cute way she curls her lips... Noticing the nozzle still oozing semen onto her stomach, I grab it and guide the flow to my face. I look up and greet the falling droplets with closed eyes and opened mouth. I can feel her fingers burning inside of me. It's too much. I yell and I squirt and I shudder as one of the most powerful orgasms I ever experienced rips through me.
I want her to cum as well but I am spent. I collapse on top of my girlfriend and rest my head on her sticky breasts. It takes me minutes to stop shaking. All the while she holds me and comforts me. Whispers private things in my ear that the camera can't capture. Although feeling like falling asleep, I know this is not the end of it. With a sigh I move up and, after a last kiss, turn my body around. There we lie, in a glorious 69, covered in the cum of five-hundred men and the squirt of one girl. Resting my chin on her pelvis bone, I gently unwrap her beautiful petals. She angles her bottom expectantly. A soft moan escapes her lips. Finally, I reach down and start licking her vulva. Cleaning it. Eagerly drinking in the mix of male and female juices.
I can feel her start licking me as well, but she soon stops as the raging storm inside of her grows. Her shrieks and moans are loud and passionate. They make me horny to the point of dripping. I can feel her irregular breath on my pussy and I work my tongue even harder. Then, her nails dig deep into the flesh of by ass. I want to scream, but somehow manage to keep my tongue against her clit and my fingers in her pussy. Moments later, she starts to convulse and tremble. I keep going, sending her to great heights. Then she pulls me back by my hair. 'Too much!' Her clit is swollen and extremely sensitive. I give it one last lick before maneuvering myself back around again. We stare into each other's eyes and smile. After a while, she licks some of the cum off my nose and whispers:
"Time to make a bow, you nasty slut."
We both get out of the bathtub, which proves difficult with our shaky legs and the slippery surface. Three of the background dancers come to our aid and support us while we step out onto the plastic. Our fingers intertwine and together we walk to the center of the stage. We take a bow and I can't hold back a blush when we get a standing ovation. I look at my girlfriend through my cum-ridden eyelashes and I can see that she too is smiling with pride.